who’s the father episode 2 & 3



Oh no! Monica is not supposed to see Stephanie and I kssing. I always feel guilty anytime I kss Stephanie but I’m only her just to make Monica jealous.

She smiled “Hey Teddy Bear. What’s up?”

I scoffed nervously “Monica, you saw us…?”

“Everything Teddo, I can’t believe you’re dating that slvtty id!ot.” Bianca said.

I laughed “She’s pretty and nice to me so, I had to date her and I’m happy.”

Monica shrugged and smiled “See what I’m talking about?”

Bianca rolled her eyes.

I frowned “What are you guys talking about?”

“Nothing.” Both of them said simultaneously, I glared at them suspiciously.

I don’t think she’s jealous. I’m in love with Monica since when we met during 5th grade but she didn’t feel anything for me.

Instead she friend zoned me. Which hurts.

Another thing that hurts me. Justin Chris. The most popular guy in school. Monica’s boyfriend.

He went to her and kssed her li-ps pas-sionately. I wish it was me kssing Monica.

They pulled away “I’ve missed you babe.” he said.

Oh really?

“I’ve missed you too Justie.” She smiled as they kssed again.

I fake laughed “Alright, that enough kssing for now.” I pulled them away separately.

“What? Are you jealous?” Justin smi-rked.

Super jealous and angry. I feel like klling him.

I scoffed playfully “Me? Monica? Gross, I would rather die.”

“Hey! That’s offensive!” Monica pouted and I put my tongue out at her.

“Respect my girlfriend.” Justin threatened me.

I glared at him and look down on him “Weirdo.”

Justin gave me a death glared as he walked away feeling annoyed.

“Sometimes, that Justin is annoying.” Bianca said.

“Exactly!” I added.

Monica smiled “That’s what I love about him.”

I rolled my eyes feeling extremely jealous.

Ringgg!!! The school bell rang and everyone went to our various clas-ses.

Bianca and I went to Art clas-s, while Monica went to the conference room for her clas-s.

Bianca and I sat down together and opened our books even though the teacher hasn’t walked in.

What I love about Monica, she’s kind, pas-sionate, confident, stylish and always stands up for herself and she the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen in my life. Richie’s libr@ry is back.

Her brown eyes like sweet irresistible honey, her black long silky her, her cute long lashes, her pink li-ps, her big perfect shape. She’s just too much.


I noticed Teddy’s thinking about Monica again. I nudged his arm to snap him out of his thoughts.

“Hmm?” He looked at me innocently.

“Are you thinking about Monica again?” I asked.

He nodded “Yeah, I just don’t know if I can win her heart totally.”

“Don’t worry, she’ll know one day if you finally express your feelings to her.” I said.


I sighed “Look at me Teddy.”

“Okay.” He faced me and I gave him a big sIap.

“Ow!” He cried “What’s that for?”

“Man up! N!gga!” I shouted at him.

He winced again ru-b-bing his cheek “Why did you…?”

I lift my hand to sIap him again.

“Wait! I’ll man up. I promise!” He pleaded.

I smiled and put my hand down.

“How dare you touch my boyfriend like that?” Stephanie walked in with her three backup minions.

I rolled my eyes, Teddy scoffed “Stef, it’s okay…”

“No, it’s not okay. I’ll have to pvnish you.” She said as she went to the back.

“You better control your girlfriend.” I warned Teddy.

Teddy sighed, wanting to say something.

“Argh!!” I screamed as I felt cold liquid poured on my head like yogurt.

“Stephanie, what’s your problem?!” Teddy yelled.

“That bch is being stupid just because she hangs out with the most popular je.rk.” Stephanie said proudly.

I stood up and pushed Stephanie to the ground and she fell on her bu-tt.

“Ouch!” She cried “How dare you scoundrel?!!”

I walked out of the clas-sroom and went to the school restroom to wash off the yogurt.


“Babe, why are you standing up for her? That girl nee-ds to know her place.” I said with my arms folded.

“No, you nee-d to know your place.” Teddy retorted “I still don’t know why I date you last year.”

“What are you talking about?” I scoffed.

“Go to your clas-s.” he ordered.


“Go! To! Your! Clas-s!!” He yelled as I ran out of the clas-s feeling scared.

I just hate those 2 girls, Monica and Bianca. Monica took my place of being the most popular girl and she always gets everything.

Bianca is always rude and mean to me, so I turned into a bully because of them.

But I love Teddy and no one can take me away from him.

I’m Stephanie Hart, I’m 16 years old and the daughter of a rich and wealthy CEO. No one messes with me and my nemesis is Monica.


I was in the meeting room, sitting at the conference table with some of my clas-smates with the same dream but I’m the best student/worker.

The meeting room is like a clas-sroom and office. The Business Study teacher, Mrs Martins is teaching us about the studies, entrepreneurship and money and so on.

At the same time she’s giving us ideas on growing business, so I use those ideas to grow my own business since 7th grade which is benefiting my potential.

Mrs Martin stood beside the digital wall chart with her iron stick, explaining to us “You see, students.

Advertisement ideas are marketing tactics that encourage potential customers to notice your br@nd, engage with it and purchase your products or services. This is one of the ways of making money fas-ter than ever.”

All of us nodded, un-derstanding what she’s teaching.

“Can anyone tell me one best advertising idea that makes a lot of profits?” Mrs Martins asked.

I raised my hand up.

“Miss Myers.”

I put my hand down “Uhhh, throu-ghthe internet ways.”

“Really? How so?” Mrs Martins asked.

I shrugged “If we take pics of videos of our best products, office, or any of our business. We can post it maybe on Facebook, Instagram, Tiktok and any other Social media as marketing business.

We should support each other by sharing especially we that have millions of followers then Boom! We get a lot of customers, clients, partnership businessmen and so on which makes us a lot of money. That’s how I do my business.” I smiled and everyone applauded.

“Very good, Miss Myers. No wonder you’re the best students in Diamond high. Keep it up and you’ll be like Bill Gates.” Mrs Martins praised me.

? She’s magic.

? I’ve never seen someone like her.

? She’s the best.

? She’s gonna be the most successful person in the world.

? I wanna be like her.

? Her parents must be so proud.

My life is the best, I couldn’t ask for more. I don’t think I’ll ever suffer because I’m not even spoilt either.



After school, everyone came out and went to their various home. Mia and I walked out of the school together.

“Bye Lil Sis, see you at home.” I waved my hand to her.

“Bye, but don’t call Lil Sis!” She yelled as she walked away with her two friends,Hailey and Allison, entered my car and drove off.

“Hey babe.” Justin approached me and gave me a light ki-ss on the li-ps.

“How’s school?” I asked playfully.

“Beautiful with my baby.” He said and held my hand “Let’s go.”

We left the school and entered his Bugatti and he drove off.

While Justin was focused on the road, I was using my iPhone 12 pro max. I yelped as he put his hand on my nak-ed thigh.

I rolled my eyes feeling uncomfortable, I slowly removed his hand from my lap but he became stubborn and he grabbed my thigh for-cefully.

“Justin stop!” I whined as I tried to remove his hand but he too strong.

“Come on babe, you didn’t allow me to have just one s-× with you, now you’re not allowing me to touch you. Are you even love with me?” He complained.

I sighed “I do love you but that doesn’t mean that I should proof my love to you by having sx. I’m a vrgn for God sake. Can’t we just wait for our wedding night?”

“I’m sorry but…”

“Now you’re making me very uncomfortable.” I said as I moved a little from Justin.

Justin looked guilty as he removed his hand and sighed “I’m sorry okay, it’s just I can’t wait any longer just to get closer to you. I love you too and I’m very sorry. I’ll wait for you.” He said softly.

I smiled as I held his hand “Don’t worry, just wait till our wedding night. I’m just planning our future together.”


Future my fking foot! All I want from her is fame and sx.

She’s so sxy with bbs and a-ss, I really want to have her but she’s not giving me any chance.

“I un-derstand.” I lied “Can I at least get a kss?” I demanded.

She giggled as she pec-ked my li-ps.

“That’s better.” I fakesmiled, still driving.

We finally arrived at my dad’s mansion. I packed my car in the garage. Good thing no one is at home. I can have Monica all to myself.

I’m going to take her vrgnty today. I won’t dump her after because she’ll be mine forever. I parked my car in the garage.

We came out of the car and I wrapped my hand on Monica’s wai-st and we walked into the house.

We had a lot of fun in the house, like Netflix and chill, throwing pillows, monopoly board game and chess in my bedroom.

Yeah we’re on my bed playing chess. It’s the right thing time to se-duce her. Thank goodness, she’s not wearing her jacket.

“Yay! I won again!” Monica cheered.

“That’s my girl Monic.” I laughed.

Her smile went down “Don’t call me Monic. I don’t like when someone calls me that.”

I smi-rked “But I like it, it suits your beauty.” I said as I caressed her face.

She blus-hed and I kssed her li-ps pas-sionately. I grabbed her hair softly. Our to ngues are touching. I slowly wanted unz!p her dress but she pushed me away and stood up.

“What’s wrong?” I asked.

“We talked about this.” She said feeling annoyed.

I stood up angrily “What the fk is wrong with you?”


“Yeah! You! You’re always waiting for our stupid wedding night that might never happen.” I vented.

“What? What are you talking about?” She asked looking sad.

“I don’t want any future with you. I just want your body and you’re not giving me any chance!” I added.


Tears started dropping from my eyes feeling heartbroken.

So Justin only wants me for s-×? I thought he loves me but he’s just using me.

Justin sighed “Hey babe, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean that. I’m just annoyed.”he went closer to me.

I burst into tears, pushed him away, took my jacket “You disgust me!” I cried as I walked out of his bedroom.

“Monica! Wait!” He kept calling me but I ignored.

I left the mansion and waited outside his gate for any taxi.

“Monica!” He yelled as he followed me and held my hand.

“I’m sorry, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you.” He said softly.

“Just give me some space.” I said sadly.

Justin sighed “Come on Monica, I’m sorry…”

“I get it. Are you really serious about what you said earlier?” I asked.

“No, what I said is totally stupid. I promise I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” He said as he hu-gged me.

I pulled away and smiled “I forgive you.”

He smiled “Thank you. I’m nothing without you.”

I blus-hed.

“So will you still go to the prom party? When should I pick you up?” He asked.

I shrugged “The party starts at 8:00, so 7:40.”

Justin nodded “Okay, let me drop you off.”

“Okay.” I nodded as we entered his car and he drove off to my house.

We arrived at my farmhouse, he gave me a kss and he went home.

I entered the house “Hey guys, I’m home.” I shouted as I closed the door. No one answered.

“Mom and dad aren’t back from work.” Mia said as she lie on the couch and was using her tablet and eating popcorn from the glas-s bowl on the table.

“What about Hailey and Allison? Aren’t you having a sleepover any more?” I asked as I sat beside her.

“Nah, because we’re also invited to Patricia’s prom party at her mansion.” Mia said.

“Oh, Bianca also invited me to the party.” I said as I eat out of the popcorn.

“Yeah we get it, you’re pretty famous, everyone wants you to be in their parties. You’re like a queen.” Mia scoffed.

I giggled “Please, I’m just a normal girl like you, also Patricia is Bianca’s step sister, she has to invite me.”


“So let’s get prepared.” I said as I stood up. “First I’m starving.”

“There are mom’s left over spaghetti in the fridge.” Mia said.

“Oh thanks.” I said as I went straight to the kitchen, open the fridge and brou-ght out the plastic plate of spaghetti covered in aluminum foil.

I open the foil and pour the spaghetti in a glas-s bowl.

“Hey Monic!” Mia called from the living room. “Can I use your phone for a minute?”

“Sure, it’s in my handbag!” I replied as I put the food in the microwave.

I waited in the kitchen for the food to be done.


I took Monica’s Chanel school handbag, so expensive and real. I can’t believe my sister would have such expensive things. So lucky.

Well, she worked for it. I brou-ght out her iPhone 12 pro max. The phone I’m using is just iPhone 7. Everything she has are expensive, her purse, her jewelries, makeup, lotions, socks, shoes everything. So annoying but she’s still my sister.

She has done a lot for me and because of her. I have a lot of friends. I finished what I did and returned the phone in her bag.

Monica came in, eating the warmed up spaghetti and sat beside me.

“Can I have some?” I asked.

“Sure.” she gave me the fork and I ate out of the delicious spaghetti mom made.