???…… Into
My World ……???
(She’s real)
Authoress FG…
CHAPTER 4 ~~
DEENA’S POV
When Tristan walked into the house, my eyes went wide open as I looked at him in shock.
“What the hell are you doing?” Tristan screamed and I removed the mask on my face in swiftly.
“What the hell have you turned my house into?” He screamed as he looked around.
“Emm… I’m sorry about this. I had no idea you would be coming back early” I stuttered as I tried to stand up in the bathtub but I realized I wasn’t putting on anything.
I swiftly covered my che-st with my hands and he threw the towel at me, looking away. I wrapped the towel on then came out of the bathtub.
“Deena what the hell did you do to my sitting room? Where did you take all my furnitures to?” He asked with a blank expression on his face.
“I moved them to the balcony. I bring them back in immediately” I said about to head to balcony but placed his arm on the way.
“What happened?” I asked nervously and he glanced at me.
“Go put your clothes on. I will move in the furnitures but how come you’ve got money to do all this?” He asked curiously and I looked away, thinking ha-rd on what to tell him.
“Like I said before, I was going for a trip so I have a little money on me and that’s how I got all this” I lied and he walked to the TV shelf, bringing out a novel from the top shelf.
“Are you sure about what you’re saying?” He asked with his eyes on the novel.
“I’m sorry I lied, I actually took some money from that novel. I’m borrowing it though, I promise to pay you back” I said slowly with my eyes on the ground and he clenched his fist then head to the balcony without uttering any word.
“Did I do something bad? It’s not like I stole it. I’m only borrowing it, I’m going to pay back” I said with contempt before heading to the bedroom.
After putting on some clothes, I went back to the sitting room. I packed up the movable bathtub to the sto-reroom.
I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a pack of chips then went to the bedroom.
TRISTAN’S POV
Tristan let’s not get worked up. She’s probably trying to feel at home, let’s not blame her. I can bear with this.
I moved the furnitures back to the sitting room after moving all the pots of flowers to the balcony.
“Now it looks like my sitting room” I smiled with my hands on wai-st.
Let’s get ourself something to eat. I uttered in my head then went to the kitchen.
I opened my refrigerator and at first it felt like I came to the wrong fridge because it was completely empty, the only thing left in it was bottles of water.
“Maybe she took all the ice creams and soft drinks because she was bored” I waved it then opened my cu-pboard and to my greatest shock, all my junkies were gone.
“Where did all my babies go” I uttered almost in tears.
“Tristan why’s your face like that? Are you looking for something?” Deena asked jovially as she walked into the kitchen with the last pack of chips in her hands.
She’s having the last pack of my babies. I uttered in my head sobbing inwardly.
“What happened to all my junkies and ice cream in the fridge?” I asked slowly, keeping my cool.
“I ate some of it and gave the rest to your neighbors kids. They knew who I am, I was excited about that and gave them some ice cream and some of these” She said smiling.
“You did what?” I asked as I bite my lower li-ps frustratedly.
“Please don’t tell me you’re upset because of that?” She asked staring at me and I laughed miserably.
“Have you had dinner?” I asked with a blank expression on my face.
“No I haven’t and I’m quite hungry. What are you preparing for dinner?” She asked excitedly.
I walked to the sitting room, picked up my jacket about to leave for the grocery sto-re and she followed from behind.
“And where are you going?” I asked tiredly without turning to her.
“You’re going shopping right? I want to tag along”
What a clingy girl! I had no idea, the girl I fell in love with was this… Hmm.
“Of course you can’t tag along. It’s getting late and it’s only advisable you stay in doors till you recover fully” I said putting on my shoes.
“I’m perfectly fine now. See I’m all better now” She said as she jumped around.
So childish. I laughed in my head.
“Please can I tag along. I promise I will be careful and I’ve got a reputation to protect as well so don’t worry about me so please can I come along” She requested with her palms together.
Thank goodness, you’re aware of that. It will be a disaster if the public sees me with you. I muttered in my mind.
“You can come along but put this on” I said and swiftly wore her the nose mask I brou-ght out from my pocket.
“It’s dark already. Is it really necessary for me to put this on?” She complained.
“It’s cold outside and trust me, you don’t want to catch a cold. If you’re not comfortable in it, you can just sit back” I said sarcastically and she grabbed one of my jackets at the door side.
“Let’s go” She said jovially as she ran out, putting the jacket on.
I can’t believe, Deena is putting on my clothe. I muttered in my head excitedly as I walked behind her. The elevator dinged and we got in.
AUTHOR’S POV
Evan and Ryan, Weiwei’s twins were chilling off in a cozy, clas-sy bar in their VIP sp-ot.
“I don’t think I heard the wrong word. Mum was discussing with Aunt Sansan about it. Deena ran away from home” Evan said sarcastically and Ryan sat up with curiosity written all over his face.
“But that’s so unlike Deena to run away from her problems. What if something bad happened to her and that’s why she didn’t go back home” Ryan said worriedly.
“I tried to find out more but mum brushed me off like usual. Anyways I will have to go now, I nee-d to sleep early because of my early morning shooting scenes” Evan said after gulping the last drop of drink in his glas-s and he stood up.
“But were you able to look into it?” Ryan asked curiously.
“I’m glad you trust your brother. Deena indeed ran away from home and she’s not planning on coming back anytime soon” Evan scoffed before leaving.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” Ryan questioned.
Evan and Ryan are twins and the only children of Weiwei.
Evan is an actor while Ryan is a upcoming race director, he’s at the peak of his career. They’re both in their middle twenties.
Ryan picked up his phone and put a call across Deena’s number but it wasn’t reaching.
“She really ran away from home” Ryan said slowly putting some thoughts into the situation.
She wouldn’t like the idea of me, finding her but I just have to make sure she’s safe. Ryan said in his mind and put a call across to his secretary.
“I nee-d you to get me information on Deena and where she is. She ran away from home and I’m sure if she’s safe. I nee-d feedbacks quickly” Ryan said over the phone and hung up.
Don’t worry Deena, I’ve got your back.
FLASHBACK***
Sixteen years ago, Deena and Ryan were playing around at the garden when Evan joined them and pulled Deena’s hair.
“Evan let go, you’re hurting her” Ryan shouted trying to pull Evan away but he held her hair ti-ghtly.
“Evan you’re hurting me” Deena said as she boost into tears.
“I said let go of her. You’re hurting her” Ryan said angrily and pushed Evan away and he fell down.
“Suit yourself, you’re always acting like you’re a princess while you’re not even allowed to do anything you want. Because you’re a puppet to your Dad, I don’t want to play with you either” Evan yelled then ran away.
“Ahhhhh!” Deena sobbed heavily.
Ryan walked to her, caressing her hair.
“Does it still hurt?” Ryan asked worriedly.
“Yes, it hurts here” Deena cried pointing the sp-ot on her head and Ryan mas-saged it.
***FLASHBACK ENDS.
I will always be there for you Deena. Ryan muttered in his head staring at an empty space.
******
Tristan and Deena got to the grocery sto-re.
“Deena you’re not allowed to touch anything” Tristan instructed and Deena pouted.
“But why’s that? And how come you know my name? I don’t remember telling you my name” Deena said staring at Tristan suspiciously.
“Emm… You told me of course. How on earth am I supposed to know your name if you didn’t tell me” Tristan stuttered as he continued walking.
“Huh!”
Tristan had a glance of one the reporters he knows of and swiftly he grabbed Deena into his embr@ce so the reporter wouldn’t notice them.
The reporter walked pas-s them without noticing anything.
“That was close” Tristan had a sigh of relief with Deena in his embr@ce.
Deena’s heartbeat raced as Tristan hu-gged her ti-ghtly.
How come he has such a good body? Deena gasped in her head and she froze.
“Are you okay?” Tristan asked curiously as he broke the hu-g and Deena ru-bbed her cheek’s feeling a bit embarras-sed.
“What was the hu-g for?” Deena managed to utter and Tristan looked away after realizing what he just did.
“Sorry about that, I nee-ded a hu-g that moment because I thought of my grandma, she’s late” Tristan said slowly faking tears.
“Is that so? Sorry about that. Come here, hu-g it out” Deena said softly spreading her arms.
“Thank you very much” Tristan said faking a sad face and hu-gged Deena with a wide smile.
She smells lovely. Tristan said in his head as he sniffed on her hair with his eyes closed.
The hu-g was becoming uncomfortable because Tristan began to play some tricks with his fingers on her back.
“Emm… I think that’s enough hu-g for today” Deena said awkwardly as she broke the hu-g.
“Let’s go shopping” Tristan said with a smile.
They began to shop and Deena packed all her favorite snacks into the trolley. They got to the cashier and Tristan’s eyes went wide open as he began to offload everything on the trolley.
“How did all these get in here?” Tristan asked almost in tears, staring at Deena. She was wearing a wide smile.
“You will buy them all for me right?” Deena asked acting all cute.
“Listen to me Deena, how can you?” Tristan uttered then pursed and clenched his fist as everyone’s eyes were fixed on him.
“He can’t even get him girlfriend what she wants” People around murmured to themselves and Deena pouted looking at the ground sadly.
Ahhh! Tristan what did you get yourself into… Tristan Gr0-ned in his head.
TBC..
Deena ?