GIGI'S POV
Tears streamed down my cheeks, uncontrollable and persistent. I tried to stop them from flowing, to put up a strong facade, but my emotions wouldn't allow it. People were coming, and I didn't want to be seen in such a vulnerable state. However, something happened that made me forget all about the tears, all about the people, and all about the hurt.
She said I could have Onix for myself.
That statement, as small as it may seem, was enough to dry my tears and make me forget all about my misery. Onix, the one person that made me happy, the one that could take me away from my reality, could be mine.
I quickly wiped my tears away and started walking back home. I looked back and saw Max, my brother, parked at Conner. He had seen everything, and he didn't do anything to stop the people who hurt me. I felt a pang of anger towards him, a growing hatred for his apathy towards my pain. He was supposed to be my cover, my support system, not one of the people adding to my misery.
As he drove past me, our eyes met, but he said nothing and didn't stop to pick me up. It was no surprise; I had grown used to his disregard for me. This was all happening because I refused to follow Onix, the only thing that brought me joy. If I had followed Onix, that idiot girl wouldn't have seen me and messed around with me.
When I got home, I headed straight to the kitchen to get my food. However, my brother was there, blocking my path. He had something to say, as usual.
"Everybody is taking you for a fool, and you won't and can't do anything." "All you're good for is eating, plus-size fool," he said, sneering at me.
I started to wonder if he was my real brother. How could he be related to me when he treated me with such disdain? My parents were kind and loving, so how did I end up with a brother like him?
I didn't want to be stuck in this life with people who only brought me pain.
As I lay in bed that night, I couldn't help but think about Onix. The mere thought of having him made me feel hopeful and made me feel like I had a purpose. I knew I had to do whatever it took to keep him—to leave this place behind and start a new life.
The day started out like any other day for me, with the only exception being that Onix picked me up in the morning. However, things took an unexpected turn when the car suddenly stopped working. We tried our best to get it running again, but to no avail. With no other options, we decided to walk the rest of the way to school.
Although this was a new experience for Onix, it was not for me. As someone who is physically different from the other students at school, I have had to find alternative ways of getting around. Walking to school was not uncommon for me, but it was certainly an unusual occurrence for Onix.
As we walked, we chatted and gossiped, enjoying the fresh air and exercise. It was surprising how much more fun it was than driving to school. It was during this walk that Onix reminded me that his birthday was coming up that weekend, and he hoped that I would be able to attend. I couldn't say no to him, especially since I hadn't been to a birthday party since Max's party a while back.
Unfortunately, being different from everyone else at school meant that I was often the target of bullying and exclusion. But I refused to let that get in the way of my determination to survive and succeed. Walking to school and attending Onix's birthday party were just another way for me to show that I could overcome any obstacle.
As I entered the school building and dropped my bag off, I suddenly felt the urge to use the bathroom. However, when I returned to the classroom, I found that everyone was staring at me. It was a common occurrence, so I didn't think much of it. However, my teacher soon called me out, accusing me of taking someone's money.
I was stunned. How could this be? I had just arrived at school, so there was no way I could have taken anyone's money. I tried to defend myself, but some of my classmates started laughing, and my teacher didn't believe me. I was given a two-week suspension, which was just another obstacle to overcome.
As the final bell rang, signaling the end of another school day, I made my way to the teacher's office. I had a sinking feeling in my stomach, knowing that what I was about to say was not going to be well received.
I had been accused of stealing money from one of my classmates. It was ridiculous. I knew I was innocent, but the teacher didn't seem to believe me. She refused to listen to my explanation, and I was left crying in her office, feeling hopeless.
Just when I thought things couldn't get any worse, another teacher walked in. I didn't recognize her at first, but I was grateful for her presence. She asked me what had happened, and I poured out my heart to her.
To my surprise, she believed me. She turned to my original teacher and asked her if what I had said was true. The other teacher was dismissive, claiming that the money had been found in my bag and that was all the evidence she needed.
But I knew that wasn't the whole story. I had arrived at school that day with my friend Onix. I had gone to the restroom before heading to class, and that was when the money must have been planted in my bag.
I begged the teachers to call Onix to testify for me. I couldn't face my aunt alone if I was suspended for two weeks for something I didn't do. They agreed to call him, but as we waited, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off.
The second teacher seemed to be on my side, but the first one acted like she had it out for me. I couldn't understand why she was so quick to believe that I was guilty. It didn't seem fair.
Finally, Onix arrived at the office. I was so relieved to see him. They asked him if I had come to school with him that day, and he said yes without hesitation. I felt a wave of gratitude wash over me.
The teachers conferred for a moment before making a decision. They decided to believe me and let me off the hook. I was free to go home without any further punishment.
As I walked out of the school, I couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if Onix hadn't been there to vouch for me. It was a scary thought. But I was grateful for his support, and I knew that I had true friends who would stand by me no matter what.
As I stepped out of the school gates, I couldn't help but feel lost in thought. The weight of my troubles and worries bore down on me heavily. I was so engrossed in my own musings that I barely noticed Jules and her clique approaching me.
But just as they drew near, a familiar figure appeared, and they scattered like leaves in the wind. It was Onix, swaggering towards me with the confidence of a man who knows he's in control. I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over me as I saw him coming.
As we walked together, I couldn't help but notice the way Onix carried himself, the easy grace with which he moved, and the unmistakable aura of power that surrounded him. It was no wonder that he had always been one of the most popular kids in school.
But it wasn't just his confidence that caught my attention. As we walked, I couldn't help but notice his spoiled car parked up ahead. It was a sight to behold—a gleaming, metallic beast that sparkled in the sun. And yet, there was something about it that seemed off, like it was trying too hard to impress.
As we drew closer, Onix turned to me with a sly grin. "You like what you see?" he asked, his voice dripping with self-satisfaction.
I couldn't help but roll my eyes at his arrogance. "It's a nice car, but it looks like it's seen better days," I replied, trying my best to hide my amusement.
Onix just laughed, clearly not bothered by my jibe. "Yeah, it's been around for a while," he said. "But it still gets the job done."
As we walked towards the car, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building within me. I knew that Onix was up to something, and I couldn't wait to find out what it was.
"So, have you finally broken up with Jules?" I asked him casually, trying to gauge his reaction.
To my surprise, Onix didn't seem bothered by the question. In fact, he seemed downright relieved. "Yeah, we're done," he said. "I couldn't handle being with someone who only cared about themselves."
I couldn't help but feel a sense of triumph at his words. It was like I had won a great victory, one that I had been working towards for so long.
As we reached the car, Onix turned to me with a mischievous grin. "So, what do you think we should do with it?" he asked.
I shrugged, not really sure what he was getting at. "I don't know," I said. "It looks like it needs some work."
Onix just chuckled, clearly enjoying himself. "Yeah, it does," he said. But that's not the point. "The point is, we have missed the fun that we are supposed to have with it today."
GIGi’S POV What fun should we have had with his sport car? I wondered . Now, have gotten to the place that steadily brings pain to me.. The thought sank into my skull. “Thanks for the ride” I said with an obviously-fake smile. “You’re always welcome darling, I would do anything for you” He responded. A smile on his face. One I obviously despised. He alighted heading to my seat door, I became amazed the second he placed his hands on the handle, pulling opening the door. “My Queen” He said, bowed slightly. Damn! I have never been treated like a queen since my days on earth. Moon goodness sure knew that I have been deprived of love and sent me omix, I couldn’t thank her enough. Stepping into the same place that reminded me of nothing but agony. I met my aunt sitting on one of her favorite wooden chair, the one I never dare to share. “Why were you with him?” She asked, her eyes trailing over me. Fright was heavily embedded in me at the moment, looking helplessly at a small st
THE MYSTERYI left some portion in the kitchen for Max, only the goodness knows where he went to after school.He might have being with some ladies probably at the beach or cafeteria.I took my food to my room, placing them on my wooden stool and I striped myself naked to enjoy my meal.“I need some fresh air.” I said to myselfI headed to the curtain, pulling them up to let in some fresh air. Yummy!!!!My meal tasted so good, can’t really wait to cook for my baby, Omix Jackson. The son of Alpha O’hara.“I miss him.” I confessed.I had to wash my body, sweating profusely from the heat pulled up in the kitchen while cooking alongside the intake of my extremely-hot lasagna.I walked into the restroom, packing my hair up Just to take a quite bath.Three minutes laters, I was out of the restroom. A white towel wrapped around my plus sized body. I was not obsessed with skin care routine like my aunt.Calling her my aunt has become an habit, knowing fully well that we weren’t fucking bloo
JULES ‘S POVWho does she think she was?Lol!I chuckled softly, slightly curved my lips upward.That’s plus-sized wolfless creature!Omix must be joking.Why would be stooped so low.Abandoning me and settling with a thing lower my standard.I looked extremely beautiful .Tall and curvy in shape I was everything a man would pray for.Looked beautiful having a long black hair My brown eyes looking extremely beautiful like the moon light.He would never dare that.I screamed.Clashing my hands on the wheels.I shouldn’t be distracting myself while driver.I needed to focus.It’s risky.My life first.No one will take my place in omix’s heart.M-o-t-h-e-r.......I stammered lowly.The thought came to my mind again.My mum, Mrs Scarlett Haddy. A very beautiful woman with a heart of goof.I never had a one-one discussion with her like everyone other daughter.Most time, I stay indoor in my room chatting on my phone.Ghosting her in the other part of the house.There was no bond between
A SAD MEMORYI was trembling .Walking fast to the car park.As I drove off, heading home.My head was banging “Wha could have happen?How did I kill her?Fright embedded in me.I focused on the wheels. Ten minutes later,Getting to the mansion where I lived alone with my kid sister.She’s just 14 years old. My mouth widened, seeing my sister, Jessica Rolling on the floor.I had never met her in such an embarrassing position.She stood up.Standing in front of me.“Don’t kill me like you killed her” She yelled, refusing to let me in.“Killer!” She screamed at me.There was no blood on my hand. I wasn’t holding ammunition.I only went to La costa to have fun.“Talk to me.” I said, leaning towards her.Her eyes were swollen.They got really red already.My mom is hungry, I need to make her food” She growled,heading to the kitchen.I struggled.Finally!Gbi!Gbi!I heard sound of footsteps.Trailing my eye to the staircase.My gaze met with my aunt.She wore black dress from head to to
GIGI’S POVIt’s a Friday morning.Our lab Animal teacher,miss Carolina was in the class lecturing on Animal and their modes of feeding.There are many different types of animals in the world, and each species has its own unique mode of feeding that has evolved over time to suit its particular ecological niche. Here are some examples of different modes of feeding and the types of animals that use them:Herbivores: Herbivores are animals that feed primarily on plants, such as grasses, leaves, and fruits. Examples of herbivores include cows, deer, rabbits, and many species of insects. Herbivores often have specialized teeth or digestive systems that allow them to extract nutrients from tough plant material.Carnivores: Carnivores are animals that feed primarily on other animals. They may hunt and kill their prey themselves, or scavenge for carrion. Examples of carnivores include lions, wolves, sharks, and eagles. Carnivores often have sharp teeth and claws, as well as powerful jaws and d
ONIX’S POVSitting elegant in my car.Placing my hands on my wheel.A brief silence in the air.“This isn’t the way to my house.” Gigi spoke, looking at my eyes.Curiosity written all over her face.“Wait and see sweet.” I muttered.Turning my wheel to the left again.Driving down the street with a full speedGetting to a halt in front of a big building.I stooped the car.Alighting from the car, I picked up my black card .“Let’s go in babe.” I said.Outstretching my hands.Placing them at the back of her neck.She did as I ordered.Walking towards the entrance.Three men were standing there. Dressed in black from head to toe.“ Kindly place forward your ID.” A man said.I did as they requested. Placing it forward to show him.“Move in sir.” He said, bowing his head in a respectful manner.He must have seen my name.Onix jackson.The heir of La Vince company.My dad, Griffin jackson. A great icon.The founder of La Vince.One of the largest entertainment industry.I stepped in.G
GIGI’S POVAs I alighted from his car, my eyes trailed over the place that steadily brought me pain.The thought sank into my skull.My fingers clutching tightly to the bag of new clothes, I held.Getting to the doorstep, I found myself trembling.Fright living rent free in my head, sending its signal through the whole of my body.I’d rather step in now cause a bit of delay might aggravate my punishment.“Good afternoon ma’am.” I greeted, bowing my head slightly.“What’s good about the afternoon.” She responded. Hatred evident in her voice.A smirk on her face, curving her lip upward in a slight manner.I had no strength to stand in front of this woman, yet I couldn’t dare to leave without her permitting me to.Still standing there, staring at the floor on which I stood.“He brought you home today again, you no longer fear me in this house. I have been talking things slightly with you that you start taking me for a fool that can do nothing .” She said, speaking at the topmost of her v
GIGI’S POVOh goodness!Why will aunt take my bag of new dress along with her?What was she expecting me to wear?Even though I haven’t mentioned to her that I will be going to a party.I headed to my room.Pulled off my school wear as I laid on the bed.I was damn exhausted right now .What was I to wear tomorrow?I wondered.Consumer by the intense heat that threatened to suffocate me, I knew I needed a bath because I wasn’t feeling comfortable.Getting off my bed, I walked towards the window to shove apart the curtains but it does nothing to calm me down.I immediately rushed into the restroom, as my hands find my hair, stuffing it into a shower cap.The coldness of the tiles under my feet reminded me that I had forgotten to wear some slippers.I would have gone back to pick one but I was just too tired.I sluggishly rolled on the shower, letting the water run down my plus sized body, sending the shivers that came with its coldness through me. I wasn’t feeling refreshed enough. I