Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 7
Amy Pov Continues
It was a thirty minutes drive from school to Eric house; the journey was smooth that I drifted off to sleep in the car.
The continuous and unending tap on my shoulder woke me up. I was still feeling sleepy and my eyes were heavy. I opened my eyes slowly to see Mr. Brian standing at the door step with a smile on his face was.
âWakie, Wakie miss, we are hereâ he said tapping me
âWhere? I askedâ I still want to sleep; the sleep hadnât cleared off my eyes.
âAt Eric houseâ he replied gesturing me to come out of the car.
I slowly stood up, coming out of the car to scan the environment with my scanning eyes. My eyes opened wide involuntary in surprise and the sleep I have been battling with immediately left my eyes.
The word âWOW!â escaped my mouth. The environment was eloquent and astonishing.
The whole building in the compound were painted white while the windows, doors and flower vase were painted yellow.
Fruit tree of different type and species grew at strategic places in the compound.
Hibiscus and sun flower were planted on each side of the pathway in the compound, seriously this place looks like Osama Bin Ladin family house. This in another word is paradise on earth.
That mind came at me reminding me I was here to see that idiot and not here to admire the place.
âDo you like this place?â Mr. Brian asked
âWell, not bad for a rich guyâ I replied
âFairâ he said walking into the building while I followed suit.
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Entering into the building, I stopped on my tracks and looked around. The whole interior building was painted Gold which made it look like a king house. Here I was thinking the exterior was paradise but what am seeing right now is far more than that, this is practically heaven on earth.
âMagnificent!â I exclaimed, not realizing what I said.
âOh, thanksâ Mr. Brian replied amazed I could say such judging from my reaction few minutes ago.
âSo where is Eric?â I asked
âYou will meet him soon but first you have to change into something elseâ
âInto something elseâ I exclaimed
âDonât worries the maid will see to thatâ he replied
âMaryâ he called and a maid rushed towards him
âYes sir, you calledâ she replied
âTake miss, here and let her change into something elseâ
âOkay sir, I will do just thatâ she said dragging me upstairs.
We got to a room and she stopped opening the room for me to enter which I did. She brought out a white gown and gave me to wear; it was too short, the gown reached me above my kneel. Well itâs just to see that idiot and I will get this off me, and it was way f—–g too tight.
I went into the dressing room and changed into the gown. I came out to see two makeup artists waiting for me. I sat down and watched them makeup my face. Few minutes they were through and Mr. Brian came into the room to access me if I was good looking.
After what seem like hours he smiled and told me the direction to the sitting in which Eric was.
I followed the direction and entered the sitting room to see Eric pressing his phone, seeing him just automatically makes me angry.
I walked up to him and when he saw me he stood up staring at me in a different way, anyway I know am now look extremely look beautiful thanks to the makeup.
âAre you God that you had to make me dress like this too see you?â I fired
âNO, I want to see you dressed in this to get a better view of youâ he replied
What? get a whatâŠâŠâŠ?
âHere I though you wanted to apologies for what you did, you know what? You are a jerk and I hate youâ I replied getting angrier and turning to leave.
âAnd you like him, right?â he asked
I stopped right on my track and couldnât move. Was he talking about Leo?
How did he know?
Leo is his friend dummy. My subconscious mind told me
I turned and looked back at him
âDonât chase what you canât get. The hunter will come back for his catchâ he said
What does he mean?
What hunter?
If he couldnât go straight to the point, then he should go to hell.
âYou know what Eric, f–k you, go to hell and burn to ashesâ I said removing the shoes I was wearing and threw it at him as I made my way to the door.
âWhat of the clothes, wont you off themâ he asked with a mocking smile.
I would have off the cloth if not that I didnât want to go home naked, I was already half naked
âYou will regret this Ericâ I cursed.
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Hey babies this Eric and Amy case have tire me.
What do you think will happen to Amy now?
See you in the next episode
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