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ā²CHAPTER 14ā²
By Authoress Rhema š§
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“Bad timing, really bad timing” Irish muttered and sat on the short staircase looking at the stars in the dark
Her mind driffted to the way Jake yelled at her and she immediately shook her head
“Just forget Irish, jĀ£rks are born to be jĀ£rks what do we expect from jĀ£rks” she rolled her eyes and hvgged her knees ti-ght
Footsteps of someone walking to her was heard, she slowly turned back to see Peter
“What are you doing here?” he asked lowly
“What am I doing here?, What are YOU doing here?” She asked back with a scoff
“Saw you leaving when it was about to rain so I c@mĀ£” he replied and sat beside her
Irish scoffed again and looked up in anger
“You look angry” he said
“Ofcourse, that br@t they call Jenna don’t have any respect, imagine talking to your elder like you’re talking to your junior, I just corrected her and her father yelled at me” she ranted and breathed out to calm herself
“What did you say to her?” Peter asked
“Simple, I just said have you not being thought mother manners, why did you talk to her like that and boom, she started crying then her father c@mĀ£ from no where and started yelling. Stupid people!!” She cursed and hvgged her kneels even more
“Well, young miss is very s-en-sitive to that tĀ©pic. “Mother”, I did tell you the rules right?” Peter said
Irish looked at him and blinked confusedly
“When?” She asked
“What do you mean when, I told you when you c@mĀ£ for the interview” he replied
Irish looked up to recall when she first c@mĀ£ for an interview, she blinked when she remembered him saying something but couldn’t hear because she was too busy staring at his face
“Oh” Irish bit herl-ips
“I really don’t know what happened to her mom but that little girl also cry most times she gets back from school, she cries when she see others with their mom, infact that’s her weakest point” Peter said
“Oh, I guess I shouldn’t have said that too her but still” Irish rolled her eyes
“Always so stubborn” he smiled, Irish turned to look at his face and smiled too, a cold wind blew and she shivered
“Are you cold, here” he took off his jacket and wra-pped her with it
“Thanks” she blu-shed and bit herl-ips thinking of something
“Do you wanna borrow my shoulders?” He asked with a chuckle
“Yes plea-se” she smiled and rested her head on it
“You can have it, thou you didn’t wait for my reply” Peter smiled
Irish just chuckled, whatever these feelings are she’s loving it, she don’t care what others says about him, she really don’t.
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Jenna finally calmed down, she cried for over an hour before looking up at Jake
“Daddy where’s my Nanny?” She asked
“I sĀ£nt her home” he replied, stro-king her hair slightly
“You mean you fired her?” Jenna asked lowly
“No I didn’t but if you want me too then..
“No don’t!!, Don’t fire her” she cut him off
“Okay then” Jake replied
“But dad, it’s raining how can you sĀ£nd nanny?” She asked
“I..
“plea-se can you check if Nanny is still outside and tell her to come back in?” She pouted
Jake stared at her for a while before k!ss!ngher forehead and nodding. To him he really don’t un-derstand why Jenna seems to like her Nanny so much, if it’s others and if they had made mistakes like this she fires them straight
Jake got to the living room and bu-mped into Suzy
“Sir” she bowed
“Where’s Irish?” He asked
“She’s at the veranda sir” Suzy replied still bowing
“What, what’s she doing there, isn’t she cold?” He muttered to himself before finding his way over there
“Apparently no” Suzy muttered sadly before going back to the maids suit
Jake got to veranda and frozed when he saw Irish resting her head on Peter’s shoulders and they were both laughing at only God knows what
Unknowingly he clenched his fist really ha-rd , before turning back and going in, he went to Jenna’s room and met her fast asleep
“Goodnight baby” he smiled and k!$$Ā£d her forehead before going back to his own room.
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Next Morning, Maxwell College Of Arts**
Samantha slowly opened her eyes and found herself slee-ping on br@yden’s che-st
She raised her head up and stared at his slee-ping face, he looks so cute, hisl-ips is extra pink and poutish, infact he looks like a baby while slee-ping
She brou-ght her hands to his face and slowly ca-ressed it then slowly, then her f!ngerswent to hisl-ips, they were so soft
She started getting strong urge to k!sshim but kept fighting it but still at the end lvst look over and she began leaning closer to him, slowly herl-ips tĀ©uƧhed his and she began k!ss!nghim softly
Few mins past and the k!ssgot intense, slowly br@yden opened his eyes with a confused look, she pu-ll-ed away immediately but he fli-pped her over, now he’s at the tĀ©p
“br@yden I’m sorry I…
She was cut short again when hisl-ips landed on her, he began k!ss!ngher hungrily while she returned it back
“Samantha” he m0@n ed in the k!ss
“Yes baby, you’re so good” she di-pped his hands on his hair and k!$$Ā£d him back hungrily
“Samantha” he called again
END OF DREAM
“Samantha” br@yden tapped her with a funny expression on his face
“Are you dreaming of a k!ss?” He laughed
Samantha immediately spranged up and covered herself with her hands
“Finally, what were you dreaming of that was ma-king you move yourl-ips here and there?” He asked, laughing slightly
“You, go away” she pushed him off and stood up
“Thank you for washing up all the lockers with me you’re really the best” he smiled
“Whatever, see you at practice” Samantha said and rushed off quic-kly
br@yden chuckled and yawned then stretched his bĀ©dy
Samantha got to her hostel and sh0t the door ti-ght, then leaned on it and held her che-st
“Samantha, what’s up I woke up around 12am and couldn’t find you” Viva, her roommate said
It’s nothing, I’m fine” Samantha replied and went to the bathroom
Viva stared at her confusedly before stepping out of the room, Samantha sighed and turned on the shower, letting it pour on her
“Sam Sam Sam, better learn to control this feelings” she muttered to herself.
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Jake’s Mansion**
“Young miss your nanny is here” Madam Brook c@mĀ£ to inform Jenna who’s sitting in her room and painting
“Really” Jenna smiled
“Hmm, I’ll call her in” madam Brook smiled and left, few minutes later Irish knocked the door slowly
Jenna rose up and rushed to the door then opened it happily for her
“Nanny” she smiled and hvgged her legs, confusing Irish
“How was your night did you sleep well?” She asked
“Huh?, You’re not mad at me?” Irish asked back
“Not at all” Jenna shook her head and began taking off her pjyamas
“Okay” Irish bit herl-ips and lead her to the bathroom, after bathing Jenna went to sit at the vanity table
“What kind of hairstyle should I do for you?” Irish asked
“Ion know Nanny, why don’t you surprise me instead” Jenna smiled
Irish stared at her confusedly before taking a comb and styling her hair
“Jenna?” Irish called and Jenna looked at her throu-gh the mirror
“I’m sorry, if I had known you were s-en-sitive about your mother then I wouldn’t have brou-ght her up” Irish muttered
“Geez Nanny that was so yesterday” Jenna rolled her eyes and Irish chuckled a bit
After styling Jenna’s hair they both stood up and went downstairs for breakfast
“Good morning Daddy” Jenna rushed to jump on Jake’s l@ps
“You look really happy this morning” Jake smiled
“Hmm, nanny come sit” Jenna called out, Irish looked at her and shook her head
“Dad plea-se let nanny sit and have breakfast with me” Jenna faced Jake and pouted
“You want your nanny to eat breakfast with you?” Jake asked and Jenna nodded
“Jenna I’ve told you that there’s no nee-d to…
“Come sit” Jake cut her off
Jenna smiled and cl@pped
“Are you sure?” Irish called
“Do I look unsure, come sit” he repeated
Irish sighed and walked sluggishly to them, she took a sit beside Jenna and crossed her arms
“Why are you crossing your arms nanny eat up” Jenna pushed a plate and fork to her
“I… Fine” Irish sighed and began eating slowly while Jake stared at Jenna wondering why she likes her new nanny so much.
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“Peter” Suzy called when she saw him walk pas-s her
“Yes xup” he stĀ©pped at faced her
“Can you accompany me to the house boutique h0tel tommorow, I’ll love to pick some new clothes for Jenna?” She asked
“Tommorow, I’m not really sure” he replied scratching the back of his nape
“Can’t you just try to make time?” She asked again
“I’m not sure, I’ve promised to follow Johnny to the repair shop and check out his car” he replied
“Okay next tommorow?” She asked
“Actually next tommorow I…
“Why do you keep on ma-king excuses are you avoiding me?” She asked with teary eyes
“It’s not like that I…
“You’re avoiding me!!, After everything that happened between us” she gritted her teeth in tears
“Suzy what we did in the past is normal, I thought you un-derstood” Peter sighed
“I also thought so, I thought I won’t bother but it seems I was lying to myself, I really do care about you, plea-se just one last chance” she pleaded
“Suzy…
“I’ll be waiting for you answer” she yelled and rushed back to her room in tears
Peter sighed and ru-bbe-d his forehead before going to wait for Jenna and Irish in the car
Few minutes later Irish c@mĀ£ with Jenna, they both entered the car and drove off to Jenna’s school.
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California Airport**
The plan just landed and the staircase rolled down, pas-sĀ£ngers began coming down, a young lady in her early twenties dragged her luggages out and stepped down
She took off her hvge sun glas-ses and a bright smile appeared on her face as she breathed in the fresh air
“Feels so good to be back” she smiled and looked around before dragging her luggages walking to the road
She waved at the first taxi she saw and it stĀ©pped at her front
“Can you take me to the nearest h0tel here?” She asked and he nodded
“Thanks” she smiled and entered, she leaned back to the chair and rested her head on it
“Home sweet home” she smiled as the taxi accelerated.
TBC
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