Two Sides Of A Coin

Chapter Two

Amanda's POV

My eyes became polished with tears however I decided not to cry.

Crying was for the powerless young ladies who didn't comprehend what it means to be strong.

Indeed he cheated on me, however that didn't mean it was the end of the world.

In any case, why was I even with him? It can't be the s-x. Trust me it was tasteless and exhausting.

Oooh yeah! He helped me so much when I started my vocation and that caused me to feel indebted and in love with him.

I strolled down the Cassandra road having a wide range of insane thoughts in my brain.

Is it true or not that i was the only one in affection? Has this been a one-sided relationship all these ehile? For how long have the both of them been dating that I was unaware?

I hope the two of them get struck by lightning. I really hope that he gets fat, and his d-ck falls off.

One second I was strolling unconsciously, listening to heartbreaking tunes on my phone, and before I knew it, I felt something hit me and boom, the following second I was lying in a puddle of mud.

"Oooh shit..." I gulped my words in when I saw this ideal being remove his helmet and shook his disheveled dull hair which was thick and radiant to its ideal messy shape.

He had a practically even face, smooth, spade formed facial hair, regular warm hint skin and, to add it up, hazel eyes.

Like have I at any point met an attractive person with hazel eyes? He was the first, yet his elements showed he was somewhat a blended race.

"Hello," I sent him a powerless grin.

"Do you want to stand up? I want to be sure you are not hurt." He discourteously answered.

"You ought to help me up. You are the person who tossed me here." I frowned.

"Young girl, that is what you get for being inattentive on the road." He frowned back. "So would you say you are hurt?" He asked again.

"For what reason do you care?" I managed to stand on my feet.

"Since you working class individuals love to be so emotional. One second you are alright and the other you are busy searching for me claiming I broke your bones." He retorted.

In a prod, I couldn't stand that really attractive man. He was a product of Satan and the holy messenger of death himself.

"Just relax, this one doesn't annoy arrogant men." I took a stab at clearing the mud off my clothes, however the attempt was futile.

"Okay." He wore his protective helmet and got back on his bicycle yet I wasn't prepared to let him go just like that without any problem.

I started gathering the mud and hitting him.

"How could I should return home all muddy?" I yelled at him. "Do you expect me to stroll down the roads looking like a ghost?"

"You are insane, stop! Are you being serious?"He shouted out, walking towards me.

He took his helmet off once again, "Do you have any idea who I am? Do you know the hell of a day I have had? How dare you hit me with that disgusting mud?" He shouted.

"How dare he cheat on me?" I shouted back without even thinking.

"What on earth are you referring to?" He looked confused.

"For what reason did you toss me in that puddle of mud? Did Dave send you to rub it in?"

"You are truly crazy. Are you sure you don't have some sort of borderline disorder?" He started shaking me while my eyes were centered around those ideal lips which were ready for kissing.

"Do insane individuals do this?" I grinned wickedly and sharply smeared the mud on my hand all over his face.

"f**k s**t! What's going on with you?" He stumbled back and I ran.

He would have chased after me if he wanted to, but I guess he thought I was truly insane.

I walked for some time before I could get a motorbike that was willing to convey a young lady who seemed as though she just resurrected from a horror movie.

***

"Hey, what happened to you?" Max asked when I got inside the house.

"An attractive man happened." I replied looking uninterested.

"Give us the vivid details. Did you get his number? Did you get his name?" The lovebirds started bouncing around in energy.

"He ate mud." I answered dryly and went to my room.

"Are you OK?" Jane asked tossing me my night cream when I got out of the shower.

"Is it that obvious?"

"We saw it." Jane showed me an i********: post of Dave and his sweetheart where he posted that he was so glad to be a dad very soon.

"Alright." I said briskly and sank into bed.

"You realize we are always here for you should in case you really want anything." She assured, embracing me.

"I'm really grateful, and if it's not too much trouble, turn off the lights on your way out." I replied.

*****

At the point when I was certain Jane had gone, I sat upstanding and started sulking about Dave, again. He had never posted me on social media, or was I a side chick all these while?

My eyes were loaded up with tears however I managed to fight back the tears threatening to flow.

He did not deserve my tears and I won't cry.

Indeed my heart was broken, my chest was weighty with tears yet I won't turn into a weakling because of him.

I was going to cover myself and go go sleep when my telephone pinged with many messages.

>>Brian: Hello Amanda, I have some uplifting news.

>>Brian: Call me quickly, it's critical.

>>Brian: Would you say you are sleeping?

>>Brian: Young lady this news is hot.

Brian was somewhat of my manager. I didn't pay him yet he generally secured job positions for me.

"Hi? What's up" I asked the second he picked my call.

"Guess what?" He shouted enthusiastically.

"Out with it, I have had an unpleasant day." I was not in the mood for fun right now.

"Jayden Spark has asked that you should be his designer for his next album which is to be launched in two months." He squealed happily.

"Jayden Spark, the same well known artist or another Jayden Spark?" I was shocked.

"The only one you know boo, he saw your work and requested that I find you. Girl, I am so glad for you." The excitement in his tone was enough to fill a whole room.

"So when do I start?"

"Tomorrow. I'm sending you the location asap. Please don't be late."

"Okay." I said and hung up.

Ladies and gentlemen, that is what we call favor and good luck. I have worked with alot of superstars previously, however Jayden Spark was on another higher level.

He was like a divine being and me working with him was a lifetime accomplishment.

He had a twin brother who ventured more on artistry and creativity, and an arrogant self-important older brother who I couldn't have cared less about.

Watch out Nairobi, I'm going to paint this town blue!