ZOEY  As she stepped into the large room,her Stilettos commanded utter quietness. Her gracious presence was immediately greeted by the looks of shock and awe. She wore a cheery smile,her eyes touring over their faces carefully and then choosing to pay attention to the apartment. It was relatively large,with a dining at the edge behind her,large windows that were vague from dust at the other end she was facing,where she could have a view of the tall buildings in the city,there was a large bed in the middle but rooted to the wall,one look at it she could tell the rickety status of the bed, Tv,theatre were rightly positioned opposite the bed. But that wasn't what intrigued her about this room. The potent smell of curry intertwined with the faint scent of olives plus the various paintings that were scattered about the room;some finished while others were still in progress. Daniel didn't tell her he had a flair for paintings. So this was

ZOEY   Rice and chicken with a freshly dressed salad plus a glass of wine was served for dinner. While Gray simply ate in silence Zoey watched in despair as both families chewed on healthy conversations. Her Father and Mr. Robertson mostly talked business while the women shared their gists in low tones. They looked so happy and engulfed in their conversation which scared her all the more. This news she was about to drop would be a bombshell and a mood spoiler. Nevertheless,she decided to spill it out. "I have something important to tell you all." She mumbled and then a sudden quietness followed suit. All eyes were on her at this point except for Gray who busied himself on his food. "Gray and I are no longer together." 

DANIELAnd so,this is how Daniel ended up in the mansion of the Lawrence's dressed in the dashing tux Zoey got for him. He looked to his left and was welcomed with the smiley face of Zoey. She was obviously way happy about this; Not the party though but the fact that he chose to settle the differences between them and deciding to attend this 'forsaken' party. She was dressed elegantly in a sexy Red Chiffon deep V-Neck long flowing dress which had a slit high enough to reveal her right thigh. Her Golden Brown hair was layered and wavy to the right and her silvery slim heels glittered as they walked through the crowd. Their arms intertwined. Her stunning make up and attire further astonished her toned skin,enough for the other dignitaries to stare. She was so flawless that he sometimes thought himself not worthy of her love.He loathed this place,the glittering,the people,the stares,in fact everything as he stepped into the

DANIEL"I talk am!..." Idris yelled,his voice indicating more of disappointment than the accustomed mocking tone. Daniel watched him tiredly from his bed as Idris gestured about the room."I told you guys,this girl is not to be trusted. But what did you do,Daniel?..." Idris continued to say while Kayode cleaned the furniture off dust but there were hardly any dirt. Kayode was simply trying to ignore Idris and the self denial he was feeling right now. "You were busy doing love in Tokyo,taking relationship advice from Mr. Kayode there who's never had any white girl as his girlfriend before!." Daniel sat up on the edge of the bed trying to contain the resentments Idris was fueling inside him again. For the past two days after the party's incident he didn't tell his friends about what happened and when he finally told them. This what's happening. Idris scorning and Kayode disappointed.  It mad

"Remember,I don't want her to get seriously hurt.""Copy that." ZOEYIn the large office of Mrs. Johansson inscribed in one of the Johansson's skyscraper one could hear the vehement argument ongoing between mother and child. Her Mother's office was relatively large,well spaced and ventilated rewarded with a large glass wall that bestowed an astonishing view of other buildings and the bustled streets of New York. The room was simple styled;Gray coloured that appeared faintly almost blending with the light rays beaming from the large glass wall. At the front of this wall,lay a black desk that held a laptop, some few files arranged in an orderly manner,an exotic lampstand and swivel chairs accompanying alongside. And at the far end of the room sideways the desk lay a comfy black couch,glass encrusted stool,rooted finely on the luxurious gray rug.Today Zoey had planned on making her point w