The president’s daughter batch 32

THE PRESIDENT DAUGHTER
SEASON,,, 2…. EPISODE.. 29

Mirabel spent the night with me to take
care of me and the injuries I sustained from
Marcus and his gang. But it didn’t st©p me
from going to school the following day.
After the incidence and the arrest of
Marcus and his gang; everything started
going smoothly and peacefully.
Ike did exactly what he said he’d do. He
handed over his website’s ownersh!pto me
with every arrangement necessary. It’s a
downloading site that has anything
downloadable like Application softwares,
games, Hollywood and Bollywood movies,
Tv series, Wrestling WWE and TNA, football
highlights and full match, music audios and
videos, technology features and so much
more. He taught me everything I nee-ded to
know on how to run the site. The site was
extremely large. That was when I got to
un-derstand fully that success doesn’t come
easily without working for it. I had conflicts
with both my studies and the site that made
every day a stressful one for me. There
were alre-ady six people working at the site
before I bec@m£ the owner; I bec@m£ the
boss of six foreign people.
I started earning thousands of dollars
(millions of naira) as time pas-sed by. I
opened three current accounts in three
different banks. I still didn’t st©p collecting
money from my Parents because I don’t
know how to tell them about my source of
income
With the un-derground help from the first
lady; Marcus got tried where he was found
guilty and got convicted for attem-pted
murder to serve 27 years jail term along
with his gangs. The news got into the
newspapers because his Father was a
notable man in the society and a billionaire
at such. The press met with him and
questioned him on what he’d say about his
son’s case that could ruin his reputation. He
simply replied saying that he has no son.
Then sources reached the media saying that
he has long disowned Marcus as his son.
Sometime later, the meeting for my mother
and Mirabel’s mother to meet were arranged
and they eventually met in the house I was
staying (I was staying there temporally, so I
can’t call it my house). My Father was on a
work trip when she c@m£ with a girl (Her
house help) she was quite pretty and well
statured. Mirabel’s mother – the first lady
c@m£ a day after my momma’s arrival. Good
compliments c@m£ from both ends after
their meeting. Momma left a day after their
meeting.
Day after day, my bank account kept
growing big – odikwa large!
I pay my tithes and also keep 10% from my
income for my personal use. I always buy
gifts for my sister and my girlfriend and
sometimes for my best friend Promise.
One certain day when I was in my best
mood because of how happy I was; Vincent
approached me requesting for my
permission to d@t£ my sister Nancy. He
caught me unaware seriously. I knew that
my sister was matured enough alre-ady so I
pla-yed cool and gentle.
Me: Well…You’ve been a nice guy since I
know you and you’re Ok. You can talk to her
first then face me if she’ll agree to d@t£ you
Vincent: Actually…it was her idea that I
should ask for your permission
**Inside my mind I was like what?! Although
I still remained cool but my facial
expression changed instantly**
Me: That means she has agreed to d@t£
you? **controlling myself**
Vincent: Uhmmm…not fully bro, that’s why
she told me to seek for your permission
Me: Ok listen up; she knows why she asked
you to seek my permission. You can go
ahead; she’s smart enough but if you lose
your cool towards her? May God help us!
She’s never had a b©yfri£ndbefore which
will make you her first. Don’t ever even
think of seeing her n-kedness talk less of
attempting to, because she won’t dare give
in and you also shouldn’t even try it.
Vincent: Chill bro…why all this? I’m not se-x
inclined plea-se. I c@m£ from a Christian
home and I was brou-ght up to fear God. I’m
not lvsting after your sister bro! I fell in
love with her because of the kind of person
she is. She’s all I ever I dreamed of. She’s
a v!rg!nI know and so am I. I hope it
doesn’t surprise you. My ex-girlfriend who
was also a Christian and we fellowsh!p
together broke up with me because of se-x;
she thought I was impotent. I don’t like girls
that will allow a guy have se-x with her
before marriage. Girls that have se-x
disgusts me bro! That’s the first thing that
got me attra-cted to your sister when I
discovered how reserved and cool she is and
how you’ve been protecting her as well. I
won’t even k!ssher because I’m made to
un-derstand that k!ss!ngbefore marriage
isn’t right as well. I think you should know
that too.
Me: I feel like I’m being blasted
Vincent: **Laughs out** Ahhh! Not like that
bro; I’m only trying to defend myself and
also pres£nt myself clean as well
Me: So…what do you want from my sister?
Vincent: Well…my real intention is to court
her. She’s a nice girl and I wouldn’t want
her to fall into the wrong hands in the near
future by not pres£nting my intentions
towards her from now. So…I’ll like to
reserve her for myself before the bad guys
come get her first for I wouldn’t want to
miss the opportunity because girls like her
are very rare.
Me: It’s okay….just trying to make things
clear so there won’t be any mishap in the
near future
Vincent: I un-derstand; I will do the same for
my sister
Me: Good thing we un-derstand each other
Vincent: Absolutely!
Me: So you have a sister or sisters?
Vincent: Three sisters; two are out of the
country
Me: And you protect the at home from
guys?
Vincent: Not really, she’s a big girl; she can
take care of herself and I trust her
Me: You both are very close?
Vincent: Not really but we share with each
other
Me: You know if she has a b©yfri£nd?
Vincent: Yea
Me: You seem not to worry about it
Vincent: You won’t be d@t!ngher in the first
place if I should be over protective of my
sister like you
Me: How do you mean?
Vincent: Mirabel is my kid sis bro
Me: What?! **Shocked and confused** how
is that possible?
Vincent: Surprised? What an irony of life.
The guy who disvir-gined my sister is
threatening me not to even see his sister’s
n-kedness…catch you later bro **Walks
away**
**I was like what?!**
I felt so ashamed of myself. But how come
Mirabel never told me about this? I nee-d
some explanations
I dialed Mirabel’s line and she picked up
Mirabel: Hi love
Me: Hi…who is Vincent to you?
Mirabel: He told you?
Me: plea-se answer my question
Mirabel: He is my brother
Me: Why didn’t you tell me?!
Mirabel: Baby I will come over so we can
talk about this; I didn’t know he’ll reveal it
himself
Me: What are you talking about?
Mirabel: We’ll talk about this when I get
there plea-se dear
**I hung up**
I was too annoyed to hear another word
from her
I think I owe Vincent an apology.
Me: Nancy! Nancy!!
Nancy: **From the background** Yes?!
She c@m£ to me in the parlor
Nancy: Yes?
Me: What do you know about Vincent?
Nancy: As in?
Me: Are you aware that he is Mirabel’s
brother?
Nancy: What? I don’t un-derstand…how?
Me: Meaning you don’t know?
Nancy: I don’t get it; he is Mirabel’s
brother?
Me: He just told me that few minutes ago
that Mirabel is his kid sis. I called Mirabel
to inquire from her and she confirmed it
Nancy: Does that mean…he is the
President’s son? **Surprised**
Me: Seriously…I’m confused. I can’t believe
she hid this from me
Nancy: What do we do?
Me: Mirabel is coming over to explain
Nancy: If this is true **walking slowly
around** then we’ll both be d@t!ngthe
President’s children; isn’t it cool?
I just looked at her not much surprised; of
course she’ll love it.
TO BE CONTINUED…. .