Once a racist batch 6

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Pamela❤️
Episode twenty five✨
 
 
ROSIE’S POV
“What do you mean he might not survive it, I thought you were a great doctor?” I shouted angrily at the doctor when he said Donald might not survive the surgery.
Aren’t doctors supposed to save lives? Why must Donald not survive?
I can’t take this, no. Donald cannot die, never.
“I treat and God heals, am only going to do what I can.” The doc replied and I laughed drly.
“Then let God heal him, don’t say negative words about him.” I said and walked out angrily.
God will heal him, He won’t forsake me. No.
“Rosie, you don’t have to get all worked up, Donald will be fine.” Julie voice jo-lted me back to reality and I wiped my tears.
It’s really obvious she’s trying to stay strong for me, just like her brother.
“I have signed the do¢v-ments, so let’s just hope and pray.” She said again and I nodded.
The doctor walked out of her office and entered into Donald’s ward after staring at us for a while.
She looks afraid but why?😭😭😭
“Rosie?” She called some minutes later and I stood up abruptly.
“Donald wants to see you before the surgery commences, you have just fifteen minutes.” She said and I nodded without ma-king any move.
“Go in, dear. I know he nee-ds you right now.” Julie whispered and I dashed inside.
He was lying weakly on the be-d when I got in and the moment he saw me, he f0rç£d a smile.
“Donald.” I called and held his hands with tears streaming out of my eyes
“Hey, don’t cry. You look more pretty when smiling. I just want to let you know that even if I don’t come out of the surgery alive, you shouldn’t let anyone intimid@t£ or insult you.” He said and sl@pped his hands slightly.
“Don’t you dare say that, you are going to come out of this alive. I will pray alright?” I said trying my possible best to st©p crying but I just couldn’t st©p it.
“I love you, Donald.”
“I love you, too Rosie. More than you can ever imagine. I thought what I felt for you was nothing but lvst and like but no, I cherish you had would love to spend the rest of my life with you.” He said as I wiped away the slide of tears that fell down his eyes.
I leaned in and k!$$£d him on hisl-ips and he cu-mpped my face in his large palms.
I don’t want this to be our last time but why does it feel like it?
Why does it feel like he is saying goodbye.
“The surgery is about to commence, plea-se excuse us Rosie.” The doctor said from the doorway ma-king us to unlock from the k!ss.
I squee-zed his hands lightly before walking out of the room.
I couldn’t look at his eyes, I might just refuse to come out.
As soon as I c@m£ out from Donald’s room, I ran out of the hospital heading for the church.
God has promised that if we ask he will answer, so am going to do just that.
Julie tried holding me but I pushed her hands away and got into a cab.
It was alre-ady dark, so I guess it would be ha-rd for people to recognize me but I seriously do not care right now.
We were supposed to be having dinner now but this decided to happen, just why?
I got to the church and fell on the ground crying and shouting.
There was nob©dy inside so, I screamed with all that’s within me.
“Dear God, I promise that if Donald comes out of that room alive, I will ……. praise and serve you always. Help me plea-se.”
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I alighted from the cab and got into the hospital slowly.
It was alre-ady so late and I know my parents would have been trying to reach me now but I switched off my phone and hour ago, I don’t nee-d any form of distraction. At least, not now.
Julie stood up and ran towards me in tears immediately I got in and that really surprised me.
It scared the life outta me.
I turned and saw Nadia staring at me with so much pains in her eyes and I fell on the floor.
Don’t tell me….. my Donald is no more.
“Julie, where is he? Where is Donald?” I screamed and she shut her eyes.
“He didn’t make it, Rosie. We lost him.” Nadia answered and I st©pped breathing.
I swallowed ha-rd as tears roll down my red eyes without mercy.
“Liar. Donald is alive, he can’t leave me. St©p lying to me.” I shouted and she stood up.
“He’s dead, don’t you get it?” she screamed.
“Who said Donald is dead, the surgery was successful.” The Doc said staring strangely at us from the door and I stood up.
“He’s alive?” I asked holding her hands and she smiled before nodding.
“As a matter of fact, he would be awake in the next two hours, so go get something for him cause he’s gonna be so hungry.” She said and walked out.
Thank you, Sweet Jesus.
I stared at Julie and saw her staring back at me and we both giggled.
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Episode twenty six✨
ROSIE’S POV
I watched Donald as he sle-pt peacefully on the hospital be-d.
He wasn’t looking too pale as before again and for that alone, I am really glad
God indeed answered my prayers.
But why did Nadia said he was dead even when the doctor hadn’t said anything?
Is she so bad to the point that she doesn’t care about her son?
I thought mothers always loved their children irrespective of their behavior?
Well, that’s the least of my worries right now, Donald Is fine and I am too.
“Don’t you think you should drop by your house to freshen up?”
Julie said and I turned too say her staring drowsily at me.
It is alre-ady 12:30am, gosh my mom would be really worried right now but I don’t want to switch on my phone right now, they might tell me to go home.
“No, you go. I will stay till he’s awake.” I said and she yawned and walked out.
The doctor said it’s just an hour remaining so, I can wait.
I looked at him for a while before resting my head on the empty space of the be-d.
I can’t wait for him to get up
DONALD’S POV
The rays of light that filled the room made me close my eyes the moment I opened them.
Where am I?
I turned to the opposite direction and opened my eyes slowly again and I saw a blurry image of Rosie slee-ping.
Oh, am still in the hospital and it was obviously a success.
Oh ,thank God. I thought I was gonna die like my dad.
I fully opened my eyes and sat up carefully to avoid waking Rosie up.
She looks tired
“Oh, Mr. Donald. You are awake.” Miss Flora, our family doctor said from the door with a little smile and I nodded signaling her to keep quiet so Rosie wouldn’t wake up and she smiled again.
“She was really worried.” She said and walked out.
I knew she wouldn’t leave me unlike my entire family, they left me. Even the so called, Blaire. Not like I nee-ded her.
She turned slightly and in a split of a second, she j£rked up and looked around the room before her eyes finally fell on me.
“Donald?” She called in surprise.
“Hey, babe.” I answered and she hvgged me ti-ghtly.
“I just did surgery, do you wanna make me go throu-gh it again with your overly emotional hvg?” I asked with a chuckle and she let go of me.
“I am sorry, really sorry. How you?”
“Am good.”
“Donald, I thought I lost you.” She said with tears streaming down her eyes and I held her hands.
“I am sorry for ma-king you worried, dear. I promise never to do that again.’
“Promise?” She asked and I nodded.
She leaned in and k!$$£d me and just when she was about to let go, I held her and k!$$£d her back.
NADIA’S POV
I feel like crying right now, I have failed as both a wife and a mother.
Blaire and I were really surprised when Donald k!$$£d Rosie and took her into the house.
He even begged her not to go away and that was something that has never happened.
I have never seen him beg a girl not to talk of begging a dark girl.
I didn’t know Donald wasn’t alright even though I kinda suspected because he never left the door but isn’t a mother supposed to know that?
I love my children and want the best for them to the point that I can sacrifice my own life but I failed to realize that aside from protecting and loving them, they also nee-d to fall in love.
I had returned home after begging Blaire not to tell her dad to cancel whatever contract he has with my company and when I got home, I couldn’t find both my children or Rosie.
I was really worried cause I know Donald would ever take Julie out with him.
After one hour of trying their number, a phone call from Blaire c@m£ in telling me that Donald had died 30mins ago.
The news was so heartbreaking and shocking to me that I almost died.
I immediately drove to the hospital and saw Julie in the waiting room.
She was slee-ping and I tapped her and broke the news to her and she started crying.
I can’t still believe could Blaire lie about something like that.
I thought she liked my Donald, now I know why he never liked her.
Thank God I didn’t tell anyone after she told me, it would have been really disastrous.
I looked throu-gh the window again and saw Donald and Rosie still k!ssing.
I guess this is what true love is, what I never had and felt when my husband was alive.
Yes, I really hated blacks because I felt they were ugly but now, I can’t help but to think otherwise.
He never left his side except for the time I c@m£ and didn’t see her there.
I feel really ashame to go inside right now.
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Twenty seven✨
ROSIE’S POV
I can’t even imagine what my dad would say to me when I get in.
The time right now is 5 :00pm, approximately 24 hours since I left home for the unsuccessful dinner.
I know it was kinda disrespectful for me not to call but I had no choice, I knew my dad would be so angry that he might tell me to come back immediately
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Currently, I am outside my door trying to imagine what would become of me in the next few minutes.
Father, into your hands I commit my soul.
I gently opened the door and surprisedly there was nob©dy in the living room.
Okay?
I breathed in and walked upstairs to my parents room to see my mum lying comfortably on the be-d.
She wasn’t slee-ping and wen I got in, she turned and smiled slightly. Something my dad would never do.
I love you, mom.
“Rosie, you dad is really angry with you. He… No, we expected you to call after the news was re-leased but you didn’t, so we could and still, it didn’t go throu-gh.” She said and sat up gently.
“I am sorry, mom. Donald really nee-ded my help, so I had to make sure he was fine.”
“I guess you have to tell that to your dad when he comes back from work, so how’s Donald now?”
“He’s okay, mum. Thanks.”
I knew those paparazzi were going to re-lease the video and pictures that were taken as soon as they c@m£ out.
Phew, at least my dad is not around now.
“Rosie, something c@m£ up.” My mom said as soon I was about leaving the room and I turned.
“Your dad changed his mind, he wants us to leave tomorrow.”
Wait, what?
“Leave to where, mom?

“To Nigeria, he had to change his mind for reasons best know to him.”
Waaow
I can’t leave Donald alone in this state.
“Daddy can not do that.”
“Oh, yes. I can. I can do whatever plea-ses me.” My dad de-ep voice echoed ma-king both mum and I to turn swiftly.
“I never thought you could do something like this, Rosie. You disgraced me.” He shouted and I sighed.
“Dad, Donald is not strong enough for me to leave here alone.” I said and he fisted his hand.
“I wasn’t talking about that, Rosie because there’s nothing you can do about that. The question am asking right now is why you choosed to disgraced me.” He shouted again.
“Dad, I did what I felt was right and there’s absolutely no way am going to Nigeria until Donald is fine.” I shouted at him for the first time and he sl@pped me.
My mom g@sped.
“I would disown you if you don’t one me.” He said and walked away.
“Rosie.” My mum called and I hvgged her with tears streaming out of our eyes.
“You are going to be fine, alright? I will talk to your dad.” She said and I nodded and sniffed.
BLAIRE’S POV
Why didn’t that fool die?
It would have been better if he had died because I can’t stand him being with another woman, a black woman for that matter.
What Shame.
They must be stupid to think I would give up on them like that.
Am going to show them the stuff am made of, that I can not be treated like trash.
Well, am currently in Donald’s house and Nadia, the bit-ch is interrogating me.
“What are you doing here, Blaire?” She asked angrily and I sm-irked.
“Well, I am here to visit my b©yfri£nd. You don’t expect me to abandon him, do you?”
“He doesn’t want to see you, and hey, you can tell you dad to do whatever he wishes to.” She said and made to lock the door but I pushed it back
“Nah, am not going to do that, rather am gonna do something worse. I am going to re-lease to the press how Troy Stone almost killed his beloved son ma-king him to vow never to have anything to do with his company.” I said and her eyes wi-de-ned in shock.
“You wouldn’t do that.”
“Awwn, you don’t know me, Nadia. Am going to do worse if you don’t allow go in and see my baby.” I said looking at her alre-ady teary eyes.
“Fine, you can go but don’t do anything to harm you, else I will bury your corpse right here in this house.” She said and stepped aside for me to go in.
I walked into Donald’s room and saw him coming out if the bathroom with a towel around his w@!st.
Guess my plans are going to be quic-k, no don’t guess.
I am not going to make him sleep with me.
I am going to do something worse, something bad.
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Episode twenty eight ✨
BLAIRE’S POV
“What the hell are you doing here, bit-ch?” Donald asked angrily as I stood by the door frame.
“Donald, I un-derstand that you don’t love me. Even I have found someone in France that loves me and I sincerely love him too but the fact that we are no longer together doesn’t mean that we can’t be friends, right?
Donald, we’ve been friends for quite a long time now, are we just going to become enemies because of a silly break up?” I said with sadness in my eyes and he sighed and ruffled his hair.
S-xy.
“How am I sure you are not planning something evil, I know you Blaire, so you don’t expect me to allow you become my friend.” He said and I sniffed.
“And I know you too, Donald. You hate dark people but love changed you, so why do you think I can’t be changed. I am not a demon.” I said faking a sob.
“Alright, am sorry. We can all change. So, who’s the guy.” He said with a little smile and I sat happily on the be-d.
“He’s a successful business man and he’s name is Alex Xander.” I answered and showed him his pictures on my phone.
“He’s handsome.” He stated and I chuckled.
Yeah, I met Alex Xander in France and he confessed his undying love for me, so I agreed but I know we are gonna break up real soon once I get Donald back.
“Why don’t you dress up and let’s go out for lunch with your Rosie.” I suggested and he smiled and got up from the be-d heading to his ward rope.
I quic-kly brou-ght out his phone and luckily for me, he still hasn’t change his pas-sword.
I s£nt some fake pictures of Rosie’s nûd£ from my phone to his phone and posted it on his Twitter account with the caption; THE MOST UNS-xIEST WOMAN IN THE WHOLE wi-de WORLD, I HAPPENED TO SLEEP WITH HER FOR TGE FIRST TIME YESTERDAY AND THIS WAS WHAT I SAW.
ROSIE, I AM USING DIS MEDIUM TO TELL YOU THAT, I AIN’T DOING ANYMORE.”
And with that, I got up and locked his phone.
“Awwn, am sorry Donald but I don’t think I would be able to make it for the lunch. My dad said I should come to his office immediately.” I said heading for the door.
“Hope he’s fine.”
“Yes, he is. Goodbye.” I said and walked out with a devilish sm-irk on my face.
People are gonna start sharing, liking and commenting on the tweet in no time.
I am soooo happy, right now.
I saw Julie in the living room on my way out and I hissed.
ROSIE’S POV
It’s today. The day my dad wants us to go to Nigeria for the Christmas break but am not stupid.
Donald nee-ds someone to take care of him and moreover, we were supposed to leave next week not today.
I woke out of the bathroom and picked my phone from the be-d.
I haven’t called him since yesterday, so I quic-kly dialed his number but as I was about cl!çk!ng the call bu-tton, I saw a notification ‘I knew Rosie was a bit-ch”
Gosh, what have I done to these people.
I cli-cked the link to see what the story was all about and to my greatest surprise, I saw a tweet from Donald.
What is this?
Donald can’t do this…. But it’s from his account..
I didn’t sleep with his yesterday, no.
In fact, I promised myself never to let anyone order than my husband have S-x with me.
Call me a church girl but that’s my belief.
.so what’s all these?
Donald has never seen my n-kedness, so where did he get these pictures from?
I was deceived.
How could I believe that someone like Donald will choose to stay with me without having S-x with me.
I was so stupid.
“So you are now a prostitute, huh? You sle-pt with him? How could you?” My dad voice c@m£ and I turned to look at him with tears on my face.
He was really angry.
“Dad, believe me. These pictures are fake. I didn’t do anything with him.” I said and he laughed dryly.
“Don’t you dare lie to me, Rosie. What about all the upbringing, you disgust me.” He said and walked away angrily.
I ran downstairs and saw him and my mother looking so down casted.
I can’t believe I caused this
I was so blinded by love that I failed to the realize that my mom was not really happy with me, even though she was pretending.
“Mummy?” I called and she looked at me for a while before turning away.
“I never expected this from you.” She did not looking at me.
“Believe me, mom. Nothing happened between us. Those pictures are fake.” I said crying really loud.
“From what have seen so far, you don’t want to go with us to Nigeria, so you can stay with him while your mum and I go alone.” My dad said and I shook my head.
“No, dad. I will go with you guys. I am sorry. plea-se forgive me.”, I said holding his legs but he simply turned away.
“I have always known that Donald was no good. We’ve been at loggerheads ever since he c@m£ into our life.” He said and stood up.
“The driver would be here in thirty minutes time, so get re-ady.” He said and left with my mum behind him.
I can’t believe I cared so much about someone that doesn’t care a bit about me.
He disgraced me.
 
 
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