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🧚‍♂️🧚‍♂️Episode 19💋

 

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💋💋The Fight💋💋

“Welcome home, Jason and Vanessa. Take a seat.” Mrs. Cohen

said, pointing to the two seats.

We both sat down. I looked at Jason and he shrugged.

“So, you might be wondering why you are home from school.” Mrs.

Cohen said.

I nodded.

“Well, I thought everyone that the Night of Engagement was pushed

forward, right?” she asked.

I nodded, knowing actually where this is going to be going.

“Well, it’s going to be in 2 days and sorry Vanessa I didn’t tell me. I

am starting to forget. But anyways, I thought that we could start

preparing for the Engagement.” Mrs. Cohen said, cl@pping at her

brilliant idea.

My stomach twist. I know enough of Mrs. Cohen that when she

cl@ps, it’s a bad thing.

“So, I was thinking that Jason,” she said, turning to him, “You should

follow your father. You should buy some suits with him and try it on. I

want you to look FAB!!!”

She grinned and closed her eye, inhaling de-eply.

“As for you Vanessa, you would be following me and Jen. We can go

shopping, do facial and everything that a girl dreams of in one day.”

she said, flashing me her million dollar smile.

“Your father and I would be taking days off just to make your Night of

Engagement picture perfect.”

I smiled.

“Oh and how is Ballroom Dancing going?” Mrs. Cohen asked.

“Oh, it’s fine. I am learning a lot.” I said, hoping my voice doesn’t

sound as sarcastic as I hear it.

“Great. I want you guys to know all of the move. You guys will be

dancing in the sp©tlight like a happy couple.”

My jaw hung.

I ONLY KNOW ONE OF THE DANCE MOVES!!!!!!!!!!!

If I look calm on the outside, trust me, I am really screaming on the

inside.

“But – ”

“No buts, it is firm and you guys will dance. If you guys haven’t

learned everything yet, I will make sure Bex is fired.” Mrs. Cohen

said firming.

I quic-kly nodded.

“Starting tomorrow, we will be shopping all day.” Mrs. Cohen.

I gro-an ed on the inside. One thing about me is that I hate shopping

and when I mean hate, I mean it with a capital H.

“Ok, dismiss.” Mrs. Cohen said, standing up to leave.

“Wait!” I said. I got up and walked up to her.

“Mrs. Cohen – ”

“plea-se, call me Maria, we are all in a family and soon your going to

be my daughter – in – law.” Mrs. Cohen said.

“Maria, yes Maria, is James home?” I asked.

“Oh, yes, he is probably in the libr@ry.”

I nodded, “Thanks.”

I ran up the stairs.

“Wait, excuse me?” I asked one of the many maidens that were

cleaning the spacious house.

“Yes, Mrs. Cohen?” she answers.

“It’s Vanessa Halt. And call me Vanessa.” I said.

“Yes, um, Vanessa?” she asked.

“Where is the libr@ry? Can you bring me to the libr@ry?” I asked.

She quic-kly nodded and led me to the libr@ry.

“James, James, EMERGENCY!!!” I said, bur-sting in the libr@ry.

“Yes?” he asked, looking up from the book.

I ran over to him and gr@bb£d his arms.

“James!!!! You got to teach me the rest of the dance moves!!!! Hurry,

I don’t have time and the Night of Engagement is coming up!” I said,

panicking. I squee-zed his hand.

“Well, come on.” he said, walking me the ballroom dancing room.

“James, James, what if I don’t learn everything?? What if in the

middle of the night, I forgot everything? And what if Mrs. Cohe – I

mean Maria gets mad at me? And what if I embarras-s myself by

falling on my bu-tt? I would be – ”

James chuckled.

“A fact is that you’re nervous.” James said, chuckling again.

I blu-shed, “Of course I am nervous. I am going to die if anything bad

happens.”

“Well, then let’s make it perfect.” James said opening the door to the

ballroom dancing room.

“Ahh!” I screamed a little as I fell into James’s che-st.

“Noooo!!” James said, laughing.

“What? That’s what you say. Back, side, side, back, back.” I

repeated.

“No, I said, back, back,

side, together, back, back.” he said.

I gro-an ed.

“I always get them mess up!!” I said, murmuring in frustration.

We have been in this room for as long as I could remember,

rehearsing the ballroom dancing steps over and over again. Nob©dy

c@m£ to distract us and the only sound in the room was the soft

background music, James and me.

“Ok, then I will say them out loud.” he said.

“A 1, a 2, a 1, 2, 3, 4, Back, back, side, together, back, back.” James

said.

I squealed and cl@pped my hands.

“I DID IT!!!” I said, jumping up and down.

“I did it, I did it, I did it, yay, I did it!” I said.

James laughed.

“Ok, now let’s try it if I don’t say the words.”

I breath.

“I got it, I got it, don’t worry.” I said.

James laughed.

“Ok, a 1, a 2, a 1, 2, 3, 4.”

Back, back, side, bac –

“Nooo, wro – ”

“Ahh – ”

“Vanessa?”

I jumped as a door flew open and ban-ged on the white, marble wall. I

fell on James and used him as my support, but the bad news was

that James lost his balance too.

. . . And the super bad news was that I k!$$£d James when I landed,

just as Jason saw us on the floor.

My heart pounded and my throat felt dry. My used my very last

muscle to push me away from James’sl-ips.

My stomach dropped and I felt like I was about to throat up. I looked

up at Jason.

His face was full of disbelief, anger and annoyance. Without another

word, he left.

I sl@pped myself mentally.

I turned back to James, not looking up.

“James, listen, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I am sooo sorry, plea-se forgive

me. I know I am very clumsy, I’m sorry. Sorry, really. I’msoosorry,

I’msoosorry, I’msoosorry, I’msoosorr – ” I started.

James chuckled, shaking his head.

“It’s ok, I get it. Now go see Jason, he doesn’t seem happy.” Jason

said, smiling.

I let out a big breath that I was holding.

“I’m sorry, thank you.” I murmured, blu-shing as I walked out of the

room.

I walked to our room and found him sitting on a chair.

“Listen, Jason, it’s not really want it looks like. It was an accident – ”

“Are you trying to do that to piss me off? What’s your problem?” he

shouted, standing up.

Instantly, my blood boiled and I clenched my fist.

“What the fv¢k is wrong with you? Why are you yelling? And I said

‘listen’. Why can’t you just let me explain?!” I shouted back at him.

“Because I don’t want to hear your stupid excuse on why that

happen! You always try to come up with an excuse!” he said.

Now I was furious.

“Excuse me!? This is the only time this ever happened and it’s not an

excuse. You don’t even fv¢king know me, so you can st©p talking for

me! That’s the reason why I don’t want to be married! And why are

you so freaking jealous, it was an accident!” I shouted.

“It – ”

“Well, I don’t want to hear your excuse too! And you know that

stupid, ugly promise ring you gave me?” I rip the ring out of my f!nger

and showed him, “I don’t want it! You know why? Because I know

that you will never make me happy and I WILL NEVER give a fv¢k

about that fv¢king ring.”

I walked over to the window seat and I did the only thing that made

me satisfied; I threw the promise ring into the forest and turned

around before it fell onto the we-t Earth ground.

I sm-irked. That made me feel a whole lot better.

Jason mouth hanged, but I didn’t care.

“You know how much – ”

“Ask me if I give a fv¢k about it!” I said, “And let me ask you, do you

know how much my love costs? More than you can afford and I don’t

like you because of your money, your royalty or any of your $h!t!

You’re mad, right? Well, good, I want you to be.”

“You heartless bit-ch.”

This was the very first time I’ve ever heard Jason cursed before. But

I was too busy fighting with him that I didn’t care.

“You jealous bastard. I don’t even know why all of the girls like you.

You know nothing but to buy girl’s heart with your money.” I said,

coldly.

“I can’t believe that I’m mate with a heartless, selfish bit-ch like you. It

makes me regret my life.” he said and left the room before saying

anything.

I can’t believe that I mate to a heartless, selfish bit-ch like you. It

makes me regret my life. . . It makes me regret my life. . . It makes

me regret my life.

Those words repeated in my mind and my heart felt like it was

being stabbe-d and twisted everytime my mind repeats it.

Before I knew it, one of my tears fell.

I spent all night in be-d, crying until I feel like no more tears could

come out.

That cold and empty atmosphere in the room, knowing that Jason is

not in the room slee-ping. That whole night he didn’t ever enter to the

room.

One p@rt of me wants to run into Jason’s arms and apologize for

everything I said.

But another p@rt of me tells me that I was right and that he was being

an as-s-hole.

 

 

🧚‍♂️🧚‍♂️Episode 20💋💋

💋💋Am I In . . . Love?💋💋

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“Vanessa . . .”

I didn’t move, I didn’t care, all I know was that I didn’t want to be

woken up.

“Vanessa?!” the voice whispered – shouted in my ear.

I gro-an ed.

“Wake up!”

I threw my arm at the voice, but it didn’t go away.

“I said, wake up!” the voice said, “Before I make you get up.”

I gro-an ed again.

“Fine,” she said.

Instantly I shoot up and just as I did, a bucket of cold water was

dumped on me.

I squeaked.

I shivered, gr-abbing my blanket, wiping my eyes, but realize it

was we-t too.

I wiped my eyes with my ba-re hand and pushed back my hair.

Valerie.

“Oh, you are so fired after this!” I said, ma-king my hands into a

fist.

“No if I get you re-ady.” Valerie said, pu-lling me out of be-d, “We

are shopping today for the Night of Engagement p@rty.”

I gro-an ed and followed her to the bathroom.

Everything was prepared alre-ady.

“Do you really have to doll me up, just for shopping?” I asked,

scratching my head.

“Yes! You have to look perfect everytime! 24/7!” Valerie said.

I got into the bathtub and Beth started messaging, Vicky started

putting facial cream on my face and Valerie started setting up the

make – up kit.

I gro-an ed.

“Beauty has to be perfection,” Valerie continues, adjusting the

make – ups.

I rolled my eyes.

“Really?”

“Yes.”

“So how is everything going?” Sunny asked.

“You mean Jason?” I whispered, feeling my stomach ti-ght£ñ.

She nodded.

I shrugged.

“What is that suppose to mean?” Beth asked, shrugging just like

me.

“It means I don’t really know if you could call our relationsh!p

good or bad.” I said.

“Are you kidding me, girl?” Valerie asked, turning around to face

me and crossed her arm.

“What?!” I frowned.

Valerie sighed, rolling her eyes. “You were SOOOO close to be

falling for him.”

Vicky sighed and gro-an ed.

“Really?!”

She started squee-zing my muscle ha-rder.

“Ouch! That hurts.” I winced.

“You were so close!” Valerie exclaimed, throwing her arms in the

air, “And now you messed it all up!”

I sunk a little lower in the bathtub.

Valerie sighed and hopped onto the sink table.

I sat up, “Hey, wait, how did you guys knew I was falling for him?”

I flu-shed, but I was glad that the facial cream is covering my face.

“It’s pretty obvious. And also, it’s pretty obvious you guys k!$$£d.”

Sunny said.

Beth chuckled and continued messaging.

“Hey! You were spying!” I exclaimed, flushing more.

“No, but rumor goes around very quic-kly.” Sunny said.

I sighed, sinking lower into the bubbled bathtub.

“Oh, come on, we nee-d to hurry up.” Vicky said.

“Do I have to?” I said, twisting my aching feet from a 4 – inch high

heel, and shoving the Louis Vuitton Neverfull GM bag back to Sunny.

“Yes!” she said, pushing the bag back to my hand, “It 100%

matches your dress!”

“No, plea-se, I lose bag so easily.” I said, trying to come up with a

good excuse.

“No, its ok, we can always order more. It’s almost like it’s for

free.” Sunny said, smiling.

I sighed, “But this bag is super expensive, I can’t afford to lose it.”

“Ok, than take very good care of it.” Sunny said, pushing me to

the door with the bag in my hand.

“Fine, if I take the bag, I have to the change shoes.” I said, trying

to make a deal.

“No, now let’s go. We are almost late.” Sunny said, leading me

down the steps and to the front door.

The door was opened and surprisingly, the sun was out, strong.

I squee-zed my hands together with my bag between my wrist and

my elbow.

I pray, I pray, plea-se don’t let Jason be there! I really don’t want to

see him right now!! I said, ru-bbing my thumb with my index f!nger.

Grow up and be tough women! You have to apologize and I

can’t believe you guys are fighting 2 days before the Night of

Engagement! Layla scold.

I sighed and frowned at myself.

But . . . I am really sorry . . . and I feel scared, what is going to

say to me? I thought, walking slower.

Just apologize to him and he is going to forgive you Layla

said.

But – . . .

“Vanessa, honey, looking beautiful today and, god, do I love that

bag!” Maria exclaimed, throwing herself at me.

I just stood there awkwardly, blinking at her.

Sunny disappeared.

Great!

“We’re going to have a wonderful time shopping! We are going to

find you the picture – prefect dress.” Maria said, linking her arm into

mine and dragging me towards the front door.

I crossed my f!ngers.

Don’t let him be there!

Oh. My. God. We just agreed that you would apologize!

I’m sorry, but I am really not re-ady and I am really scared

Than when you are going to apologize to him?

I don’t know, but next time? I questioned myself.

It’s not that bad, just apologize and it will be the end of it

I breathed in de-eply and held my head up high, while my heart is

pounding 100 mph.

“Oh, Vanessa, I almost forgot!” Maria exclaimed, laughing at

herself.

We stepped out the house and the breath that I realized I’ve been

holding was let out.

He’s not here I thought, feeling my heart slow down a little bit.

I gulped.

Just my luck today!

But I felt more terrible about how happy I felt when I didn’t see

him. I knew I should have run back to him and apologize for what I

said.

 

 

Tbc