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Picnic?
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?Pinky Preshy Chioma?
?Christmas story?
?Episode 18?
Bella’s Pov:
My jaw dropped in shock….
The crazy girl wrapped her arms around my Alex’s neck.
I was dumbfounded.
“Who the heck is she Alex?” I asked with a sting of jealousy in my voice.
She scoffed and eyed me.
I became very much annoyed.
Her face looked very familiar yes but she doesn’t behave this way the other times.
I quickly stepped forward and landed a dirty slap on her face.
She became visibly scared.
As Alex held me back.
“Bella with all due respect I will not tolerate you raising your hands on her ever again” Alex warned me.
I became shocked.
Is Alex siding with this flirt?
“You want to know who I am? Well am Gol…. Marga Dantes” She smirked
“Alex Where did you pick this harlot from?” I flared up.
“How dare you call me a harlot?” She flinched
Alex quickly pushed me roughly.
I fell on the bed.
“Bella for the good of all of us, am letting you get away with calling Marga names but that I will tolerate again” Alex shunned
“But Alex she’s….” I tried saying
“If you don’t like Marga, you can get the hell outta my house Bella” Alex cut in.
I was short of words.
Words refused to come out of my mouth.
Did he just defend this $lut?
Marga mocked me with a smile.
As she walked away with Alex.
Tears welled down my chubby cheeks.
No way!
I can’t let anyone take Alex from me…
Not when am already getting close to him.
I quickly wiped off my tears and picked up my cell phone.
That Marga will never get away with this.
Goldy’s Pov:
I rolled from one side of the bed to another.
The bed was so soft.
Being rich is so enjoyable.
The alarm clock rang noisily.
G©sh!
I hate this so much….
I quickly turned off the alarm and bounced back on the bed.
An hour later…..
I was still fast asleep.
You won’t blame…. I mean the room is so cool and conducive.
“Miss Marga! Miss Marga!!” Someone dragged me by my hand roughly.
I groaned in anger.
“Miss Marga! We’re hungry” The other voice echoed.
Those pesky kids!
Eish… I hate them so much.
It was Sandy and Nicky
I nearly slapped them but I had to control myself.
Cos I know Marga won’t do that.
I rubbed my eyes tiredly.
“Good morning Miss Marga” They chorused
Their sights irritates me so much.
I just have to pretend like I love them
“Good morning kids!” I yawned as I pushed Sandy’s hand away from my bed playfully.
“Miss Marga we’re hungry” Nicholas said from the door.
“What? Do I look like a restaurant?” I flinched
They looked at me puzzled.
I gulped nervously.
Yuck…. Do I have to always act like that good for nothing girl?
I forced a smile at them.
“Oh kids you are so funny! You’re already hungry this early morning” I pretended
They smiled and nodded.
“We want fried noddles and egg with a little ketchup” Nicky smiled.
I was boiling in rage.
Silly girl… she even have the nerve to tell me what to prepare.
“Alright darlings… I will be downstairs soon” I said as they jumped for joy and walked out.
I banged the door as I fumed in anger.
“My goodness! What do I do now? I don’t even know how to prepare food? I can’t cook…. Of course Marga is the maid and she does everything” I scratched my head.
Am in hot soup ????????
I walked restlessly up and down the room.
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I served the food on the dinning.
I was done cooking.
Oh God!
I hope this tastes good…..
They rushed downstairs licking their lips.
My heart skipped a beat.
Mr Alex smiled at me happily.
So he really likes Marga this much.
I know he only loves me because of this face.
I reciprocated the smiles as they quickly dished out the food.
My heart was racing very fast.
They spooned the food into their mouth and their faces countenances changed.
Everyone spat out the food immediately and made for glasses of water.
“Eww….” The kids screamed……
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