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Trace of ink Taking Care of Her
Chapter 17: Taking Care Of HerFROM HIS DEEP THOUGHTS he noticed the paintings around. Her walls were almost covered with paintings. It was dark and sorrowful art. One was a hand holding a piece of broken mirror, and there was an image inside the mirror, an eye, with smudge eye shadow and it was teary-eyed. The other was a girl with curly hair with a smile on her lips yet her eyes were full of sadness. And he also noticed that the hair on that painting was sentenced, where the sentences were negative comments and criticism that the girls commonly receive. Such as she was ugly, fat and any other negative words that ruined every girl's self-confidence. He turned to her and touched her hand. While his eyes wander around her face, from her naturally thick eyebrows down to her pointed nose and her full lips. She was peacefully sleeping, while Nick felt his heart rate increase. A guy, when they want someone, they'd never deny it. And Nick knew what those heartbeats meant.A weak sm
Trace of ink Somewhat a Deep Talk
Chapter 18: Somewhat a Deep Talk"Where are you?" Nick heard him ask. I couldn't answer right away since he was hesitant. "Let me guess, you're sick," he continued. Nick turned to Fera, he thought of waking her up to answer the call but he knew she needed to rest."State your temperature, I'll send Lora to take care of you." His bored voice spoke from the other line again, he did hear some noise of papers too."Thirty-nine," Nick answered and the other line went silent, it was awful silent."Where's Fera?" The only thing he spoke."She's-'"Give that phone to Fera," his monotone voice seemed deadly that didn't even let Nick finish what he was saying."She's sleeping," he only answered and instead of giving the phone to Fera, he went out of the room and lean on her door."Nick Kingston Hernandez," Fred stated his name which made Nick's face into a grim expression. "Seventeen years old, detective wannabe, only son of Mr. and Mrs. Hernandez who both died in a car accide
Trace of ink My Nanny
Chapter 19: My Nanny"FERA HONEY, WAKE UP," a soft voice entered her ears which made her open her eyes. She almost cried and jump to her when she saw who was it."Nana Felly," she whispered and the lady hugged her. After a tight hug, she stared at her white hair and white wrinkled face. Her caring stares made her feel comfortable. "Are you really here?""Of course," and she gave her another embrace, while Fera felt was just completely home. Fred may be evil sometimes but never did he fail to surprise Fera. She cooked for Fera and took care of her. She did all her laundry and never fail to check her once in a while. Before the day ends they had dinner together."When will you come home?" Her nanny asked. But Fera lost her words, she was never disrespectful to her nanny. She drank her water and cleared her throat."Nothing sooner," her cold answer was not new to her. She lives with her all her life."Why? Don't you miss hope?" Her caring voice and motherly tone was her wea
Trace of ink The Bully
Chapter 20: The BullyFERA FOUND herself alone in the morning with breakfast on her dining table and preparing herself for school. She also found a sticky note posted on her fridge. 'Good morning, honey. Have a great day ahead.' A small smile drew on her lips and she kept that note in her black notebook. She left the house earlier than she usually does. She avoid walking to school so she called a tricycle for a ride.She wasn't smiling but her mood was quite good as she started her life. She had changed her things, instead of using her old stuff with famous brands, she used her new clothes with the underrated brand and even fakes. She had been more careful this time, she remembered Nick staring at her branded school shoes once. It might be too late but she could still deny it. The school was still quiet and peaceful when she got there. She only saw four to six teachers and students so she walked to the school library and planned to spend her time reading while waiting for
Trace of ink The Principal
Chapter 21: The PrincipalThey all turned to the teacher who had just gotten in, and the students started retreating. "Miss Luzares, Mister Hernandez, and Miss Mendez?"She looked calm but her aura was far from calming, she was eyeing them like she could see their soul. "To my office children," she said and started walking. Nick walked next to Fera while Jade hold onto his arm and acted scared, which boil Fera's blood more. She looked so scared while Fera was beyond furious. They quietly entered her office, the teacher signaled them to sit down Fera's eyes fell into her name engraved in a white marble frame colored with bronze. Marianet Rentoza under her title School Principal.As the realization hit her, she found the principal eyeing her straight. But she didn't show any hint of fear. "Do explain the chaos," she ordered and sat in her majestic chair that scream power in a crimson black leather swivel chair. Fera turned to Jade, and the principal did so as Nick. She res
Trace of ink I Hate You
Chapter 22: I Hate YouWHEN SHE got home, one thing came to her mind soon as she saw her calendar. "Mom," realization hit her when she remembered what day it was. She securely locked the door. "I am not crying this time," she declared. Her eyes had enough. But the pain was still the same since that day. After changing into nightclothes she was tempted to call Lora. But the thought of she might relay the conversation to Fred was holding her back. Yet she eventually dialed her and spoke her code soon as she picked up the call."I met mom's best friend today, she's my principal.""Miss, I have informed you about this. I gave you a document about the school, the principal, stakeholders, and its background, I have included its reputation and quality of its education based on surveys from another school." She said that made Fera went to the huge box near her bed. And she did find an envelope there. Lora had been that efficient to work, something details don't need to be specified
Trace of ink Permission
Chapter 23: PermissionA peaceful night was spent in her room, she was painting, a bloody red paint was dripping down on her illustration board, it was a bloody red rose while the red paint was dripping in uneven length, it was light enough not to drop to the bottom, it was just enough to show that it was dripping like blood from each petal. She had her headphone so her attention was fixed on her painting. But something lighted up beside her and found her, she saw a notification. She cringe her forehead when it was a message."Open the door," it says but it was an unknown number so she ignored it. She continued highlighting the outline of her painting to important details to make it more attractive. A message popped in again. "Where are you? Open the door, I am starting to worry." Her face turned into confusion, who would worry about me? she thought. Then it started ringing and she immediately answered."Hello?" and his voice made her smile immediately she got up and str
Trace of ink Preparation
Chapter 24: The Party PreparationFred's Point of ViewHe carefully place his phone down and looked at it, he couldn't remove his gave from his screen. His cousin just did a surprising move, first, she called him and asked for permission to attend a party. A party of a boy. He was experienced enough to realize that this guy had an eye on his cousin and his cousin too. Truly, attending that party would be so much risk, he lied. He lied for her, he didn't want to ruin her mood this time. She had been through a lot, maybe he need to support her on this. She deserves to be happy. All he needed to do was to make everything safe, he stood and went to a corner of his office, where his secret room was. He pushed the wall and revealed a door, he opened it and went in. He sat on his chair across his computer with three monitors. He started searching for everything about Nick Hernandez. He got into his family tree. His father was a lawyer and her mother was a housewife and died in a
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