บททั้งหมดของ DEPTH OF PAIN: บทที่ 1 - บทที่ 10

Bianca’s POV This is what it feels like to be back in the city you were born. I just got back from Canada two days ago. I left six years ago after a terrible incident that shattered me happened. I stood up from my queen size bed and walked towards the window. My apartment is on the 2nd floor so I can see the city from here. I opened the window and the fresh breeze gently brush my face. I stood there and studied everywhere, Lagos is surely a busy city, I saw students running, trying to catch buses, there's a long traffic and cars are looking for alternatives. I look down my street and I saw a young girl jogging with a very cute dog, she looks 18, I stared at her till she's out of sight. I sighed and closed my window. I walked towards the mirror and i stared at myself in the mirror, all I could see is the how much I'm hurting inside. I'm still contemplating if retiring to Lagos is a good idea, this is the same city where I suffered different adversities. Six years ago I was nobody,

Bianca I rushed to my sit and started searching my bag for a towel to clean my face when I heard someone say have this. I looked to my right and I was shocked to my bone and I can't seems to stop staring at the beautiful creature sitting beside me He has emerald eyes, not the regular brown or black eyes that Nigerians have, his dark hair looks so soft and fluffy and I felt like giving my fingers a tour through it, he has a pointed nose, thick eyebrow and pink lips, and he's really fair, almost white, he looks like a vampire. Wait, what if he's really a vampire, I bit my tongue at my thought. This guy is definitely not a Nigerian, he doesn't even look like one. Though he's sitting I can tell that he's tall, maybe 5'9, his arm looks big in the black hoodie he is wearing and I can tell that he gyms a lot, he has a earring on his left ear, i doubt if he knows that it's not allowed, he looks absolutely stunning with a bad boy look, I was jolted back to reality when I heard his deep h

Bianca’s POV "What are you doing here?" I asked as I glared at him. "Are you asking me what I'm doing in front of my locker? What does it look like? I'm obviously not pooping, am I?" He teased "You sure do talk a lot, don't you?" I said as I crossed my arm and looked at him from head to toe. "No, I don't" he said and I rolled my eyes before walking away. He followed. "Well, I just want to tell I'm sorry for saying everything I said to you yesterday, I was freaked out when you suddenly started talking non-stop, I'm sorry" he said remorsefully. I didn't know what to say so I just nodded and i attempted to walk away again but he held me back. "Can't you at least say something" he said. I tried to say something but I couldn't, my throat has been tied again, I just stared at him and I'm sure he must be thinking what sort of a weirdo I am. "You know you do more of staring than talking, you are not mute because you've proved it already but why are you not saying anything?" He said and

Bianca After two weeks, I managed to avoid Ethan because I don't want issues with Layla, she's always talking about him, and they even talk on phone sometimes, seems they are dating, so I don't want to get in between them. There's an empty seat at the back of the class, so when I come everyday, I drop my bag on my permanent and sit in my temporary seat in case our class teacher decides to visit, it'll be easier to go back to my seat empty handed than with my bag pack. I tried all my best to avoid him and i succeeded Chioma came to visit me since today is Saturday, we do stay together to read even though we are in different departments and that's our routine on Saturdays, before she brought up Ethan's gist and his new white friend that just came from America too. "Don't you think David's cute too?" She blushed "Yeah, he his! white boys are always cute" I answered with a look of I'm not interested in talking about him before realization hit me "Wait! Wait! Wait! Don't tell me you l

Ethan I honestly have no idea of what is going on with me, I've never felt this way before, the feeling is strange, Patty is totally not my type of girl but I'm drawn to her. After I dropped her at home, I thought of her till I got home, I couldn't get her out of my head, the image of when she was mad at me and when she was laughing hard at my jokes kept popping in my head, I was even finding it hard to do things right, when I tried to make another coffee when I got home, I poured salt in my coffee instead of sugar accidentally. After having my bathe and getting prepared for school, I found out I wore the other side of my cloth, I have no idea of what was going on with me. I don't even know why I didn't tell her the truth about me, that I'm the heir to Wellington groups, ever since I told Layla that, she has been clingy, I know patty isn't that kind of girl but it's best I don't tell her, that might scare her off, she might think I want to take advantage of her and I'm also sure