"I don't know, Dolly, you need to go to him right now, he said he gives you just two minutes to get to him," once mum said this, I jumped up from the chair and ran speedily to the backyard.
"What did he want to see me for?" I asked with a heart beating very fast. Very wicked, vile and deadly whereas, my adopted mum or I should I rather call her mum, she's very meek and gentle.
When I mean wicked, I mean it with all sense of seriousness. Which is of course obvious, my dad has never shown me love, he's a pure thorn in the flesh and a very wicked man. Let me tell you a few things about me I'm Dolly Sylvester and sincerely, I do not remember how I grew up nor the kind of life I have lived, my parents told me I had a loss of memory and that gradually, I'll recover.īut from what I could gather, my mum and dad adopted me, according to them. "Dolly, your dad wants to see you, he's at the backyard of the house waiting for you, " she said and my heart skipped in fear. "Fine mum," I answered as I sat majestically on the table. Once I got dressed, I didn't wait for my sister at all, I just made my way down the stairs, when I was almost approaching the dinning, my mum appeared and greeted me with a smile," Dolly, how was your night?" It doesn't matter how much I pretend like it doesn't hurt, it hurt sometimes but boyfriend's are not like oxygen, I have lived without one all my life so? Imagine, I'm nineteen years yet didn't have a boyfriend, never had one. I only laughed painfully cause I've never being proposed to by anyone, I think I'm either not beautiful enough or many guys just don't find me attractive. She giggled and said," when you finally have a boyfriend, you will understand what it feels like to be in love." "And you have to disturb me again and again with the ringtone yif your phone? Can you just go ahead to start sleeping in mum's room.arghhhh." I hissed as I made my way to my wardrobe. "Dolly, morning," my sister greeted, apparently, she was done dressing up. I made my way through the bathroom and did my usual cleaning ups, I came out in a jiffy with a towel wrapped around my body. I only smirked sardonically at her, is an early morning text not enough? Must her boyfriend call? This people are really annoying, I turned from her without saying a word. My sister couldn't even tell me it's late, I threw my legs to the floor and once my sister sighted me, she smiled and waved at me while talking quietly on phone. I grunt dissatisfactorily and almost fell back to sleep but my mind wondered quicky what the time may be, I stretched my heavy hand tiredly to pick up my watch and to my surprise it was minutes after 7AM.
Ouch! Must she always use hers to disturb my own sleep. Apparently, she must have received an early morning call from her annoying boyfriend. My eyes soon fell on my sister who was sitting by the edge of the bed with the phone to her ear. I opened my puffy eyes in annoyance wondering what in the world sounded that woke me. I was awoken by a frustrating sound, I don't know if it was an alarm or something but last I remembered, I didn't set any alarm.
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