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Episode 25

Her voice was filled with emotions. The tears started falling and I hated myself for making my best friend cry. Stacy just stared at me like I was not making sense.

Franca: How can you tell me that to my face? That Iā€™m a flirt?

Me: Isnā€™t that what you are?

The question came out before I could think about it. I too was shocked that I said that but I canā€™t let my guard down now. She planned to attack me, thatā€™s how all these started. So Iā€™m not going to keep quiet and let her tears weaken my resolve.

Franca: Did you make me flirt? Did you teach me that? Why would you call me a flirt?

Me: Maybe when you explain Flord and then the sudden feeling you have for Tobe, I might consider taking back my words.
She stood up and I followed suit.

Franca: Kaima Iā€™ll show you the other side of me.

Me: Of course youā€™ve started already. Or you think Iā€™m not aware of the plan to attack me?
She turned to Stacy and started walking up to her.

Franca: You betrayed me.

Her voice was laced with anger and hatred and I couldnā€™t help but put a smile on my face. At least, Stacy was out of the picture or will soon be out.

Stacy: I canā€™t do that to you nau.

Franca: Get out. Get out of my house.

Me; My house.

Both of them looked at me and I comfortably sat down.

Stacy: Babes, calm down. I canā€™tā€¦

Franca: Get out. Now!

Stacy gently picked her bag and walked out after staring daggers at me. Franca shut the door and turned to me.

Franca: So this is it right? This is what youā€™ve become. You think this is the end? Iā€¦

Me: Youā€™re wrong. Iā€™m not dreaming of the end yet. I know that this is just the beginning. Iā€™m writing the scripts of this play so Iā€™m telling u now, this is just the beginning.

Franca: Youā€™re wicked Kaima. I hate you.
I stood up and clapped my hands in form of an applause.

Me: When you fell for my boyfriend and said all sorts of rubbish to me, you werenā€™t being wicked right? When you planned to attack me, it wasnā€™t wicked right? And now, Iā€™m trying to be a strong girl who wonā€™t let anything bring me down, you call me wicked? Baby, let me be wicked but just know that as for the hatred ish, the feeling is so so mutual.

I watched her shed a few tears before giving her the last blow.

Me; If you want to stay here with me, youā€™ll have to stay clear off anything that belongs to me. The kitchen, my sitting room, except you want to pay for living here. Outside that, stay clear off my properties. Anyone who can be wicked enough to plan an attack on me would do anything including poisoning me. Having said that, youā€™re free to make your own decisions. I love you that much.


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