Today's the day. The day I'm publicly announced as the CEO of Mancuso Co. I already told Foxie and she just shrugged her shoulders. She said it doesn't matter what she thinks because his mind is already made up.
It's still midday and we lay in bed just talking, this moment right here is precious.
"Is it just me or has your mother and Jerome been nyonyobing around?" I shift and look at her
"Nyonyobing?" She laughs and shakes her head
"I'm sorry, forgot you don't speak Kasi. It means sneaking around." She explained,"And I don't mean sneaking around as in bow chicky, wow wow, I mean like those evil planning sneaks."
I laugh out loud and she just stares at me, "You might be laughing but this could be something that fucks up your life."
"You're being delusional babes, they've always been like this." I kissed her temple and she rolled her eyes.
"Mkay, we should probably bath. It's almost not really almost but almost time for your big
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To say I'm excited for today wouldn't begin to describe how I'm feeling. Well yeah I'm not happy that he is being given a company he doesn't want but life is what you make of it.We walk out to the living area and find my favourite couple, (Steve and Sarah) looking all glamorous and fancy. Sarah wearing a red right dress that shows off her figure and Steve wearing a black suit. Steve is really handsome, to be honest."Oh my gosh! We should take pictures!" Sarah runs over to me and grabs me taking me to the patio outside. I laugh at her and stand there as she gives some random employee, who by the way was organising the tables her phone and takes pictures of us.Both K and Steve come after she called for them to take pictures with us. Both men stand behind us and put their hands around our respective hips. K says something and I look at him smiling. The guy who was taking the pictures gave Sarah back her phone and she squealed showing Steve the pictures.F
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Rina was sitting on the couch in her mothers house watching the event happen on her laptop. She had a bowl of ice cream in her hands and a box of tissues next to her, the perfect materials for a girl going through a hard breakup, but she was going through so much more than a breakup, she was watching the man she loved, get married to someone who wasn't her."Rinae stop watching that." Her mother scolded worried sick about her daughter, she had never seen her this way even when she broke up with Andii, and she claimed to love him."The interesting part is coming up." Rina's tears fell down her face as she watched them say their vows to each other. K was simply repeating what the priest was saying,he doesn't look happy she thought as he repeated after the priest.God, I'm coming to you today. I know I haven't been the best believer but if you could stop this wedding before it goes any further I swear I will live my whole life according to
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So here I am standing in front of the administration office about to get my student card and dorm key. I'm not a fan of staying in dorms, from past high school experience that I don't wish to discuss, but I guess this will have to do for the next three months until I have got enough to rent out that beautiful apartment, I saw in an ad. I already called the owner and he said I'll have to live with a roommate, and that's cool with me...as long as the person is clean and doesn't mind listening to music. The kind of music I listen to is considered weird, but that's only by the narrow-minded population. I love listening to artists that aren't given enough credit, I would like for them to receive recognition but I don't want that to happen as well. I'm in my dorm on the third floor and as soon as I step in, I'm welcomed by a short girl with hazel eyes, short curly hair like an afro and a sweet dark chocolate skin colour almost a replica of Lup
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