Unloved Soulmate

Chapter 8:*Get off*

“Ooh my goodness! did you see her?” Both girls exclaimed.

“Ooh my Gosh! It is them” Freya got worried about her getting any round of bullying by the same girls who almost made her lose her life.

“Who are they” Trace asked Freya

“The twins from the office, witch and wizard. Evil. The ones that call me Hippo” Freya replied with a disgusting look of disapproval fo the twins.

Trace could still hear both girls laughing loud, "They called. you what?" He asked furiously.

“Hippo” Freya replied immediately.

Trace got angry with the girls and wanted to vent his anger on them for insulting Freya. He quickly walked throw the glass mirror without going through the main door.

The girls were gisting and laughing out loud.

“This is just mean” one of the girls said

“Is it, though” the other replied.

Trace got into the mirror room where they were and was now standing right in front of them. He is glaring at them with anger. He quickly took off the wing of one of the girls.

“Why? Wheat did you do!” the girls whose wing had been taken off screams.

“Urgh! You are so dramatic” Freya whispered to herself, she kind of likes what Trace is doing to them but of course Trace was not done he will make sure hee satisfy Freya so she can love him.

Trace went to the fire extinguishers stand and got it off. He wants tot to spray it on them.

The girls while screaming and confused about what was happening around with them turned around to see only a fire extinguisher on the air coming closer to them. They both scream out for help but Trace would hear their plea. He opened the fire extinguisher on them and made them all look like a clown in white snow.

Freya watched as Trace dealt with them and so happy at least after a bad time with her boss.

Immediately after Trace was done spraying the girl's fire extinguisher, Freya saw them whining on the ground throw the glass she knew it was a great opportunity to laugh back at them. She quickly steps into the room where they were and gave them the silly eye look.

They both got even more miserable when they saw Freya standing in front of them and starting.

“Aha! Hippo!” They both exclaimed looking at Freya and ashamed.

Freya got not hold back her joy as she laughed at them before get off the glass room.

“Ouch! My hair!” one of the girls sobbed while strengthening her tendrils.

Freya got into the general office and saw her boyfriend walking in with a class and sexy lady. She immediately composed her herself and putting up a smile to welcome him. Gordon is his name, a flashy and handsome looking guy who loves to dress so cutely.

Gordon quickly catches eyesight with Freya as ask the lady with him walks abit away from him.

Freya just stood from a short distance admiring his looks and dress. He wore a blue fitted suit and silver accessory on its badge. Freya would prefer him to Trace who wears only a jean and an ill-sized polo shirt always. Then Gordon took off his sunglasses and walks towards Freya to hug her. Freya got so excited as he reaches her.

“Hey, baby!” She greeted

Gordon being a lover boy knew what Freya wanted. He reaches his lip for hers and they kissed.

“How are you doing!” Gordon asked teasing her.

“Hey! Don't baby me. Who is that girl?” Freya asked Gordon?

“Aha! She is my cousin” Gordon replied.

Freya turned around for have another look at Gordon's cousins. Freya got so fascinated with her beauty and was wondering if she will not take Gordon away from her but he said 'His cousin so she feels she is safe.

Joyce is Gordon's name. She wore a black singlet and a brown mini skirt. Her shape never falls short of sexiness and classy. Joyce had left Gordon earlier when they came in to go get some soft drink from the fridge in the office because she was tasty.

Freya couldn't hold her disbelief though, “Your cousin?” Freya asked Gordon again.

“Mm-hmm! We have the same nose” Gordon replied taking a glimpse at Joyce from where he stood with Freya.

Joyce notices Gordon was pointing his finger at her but she doesn't care about whatever they might be saying. She just sipped her drink along flexing her beauty all over the place.

“So why haven't you called me over a week,” Freya asked worriedly.

“Baby my phone got stolen what can I do?, Hmm?” Gordon replies with a remorseful voice holding the hands of Freya.

But Trace came around immediately and brought out Gordon's phone from his pocket and showing it to Freya from behind to prove Gordon is living to her lying to her.

“Your phone got stolen?” Freya asked Gordon while staring at his phone from behind him in Trace's palm.

Trace quickly put the phone back into his pocket immediately he noticed an incoming call.

Gordon got out the phone to pick the call...“Really!” Freya asked while his phone rang.

Gordon felt he was being caught for lying and had to cook up another lie.

“I had to get another one immediately, in fact, that is why I am here. This guy is just worrying me anyhow, I just need like $20k to give to him” Gordon replied Freya.

“Huh! ..$20k! hmm” Freya exclaimed

“Yea, $20k” Gordon replied nodding.

“Yeah! Babe it is going to be tight ooh” Freya said worriedly.

“I know and I understand and like I told you, I have a $50million contract coming as a moment from now and all your problems will be over. We will clear that $$18millions of yours, no problem. I got you covered baby! I just need you to hook me up with a day or two, Okay!” Gordon assures Freya why she has to give him the money he is asking from her while he tickles her cheeks.

“All this..” Freya beamed as she was ready to let Gordon love her and perhaps help her clear the loan.

“Please baby!” Gordon pleaded to Freya knowing she was going to give the money to her.

“You? You have come again, what for me” Freya goes to get some money for Gordon from her handbag.

Gordon got so excited to received the money and winked at Joyce from he stops as their eyes caught each other.

“Here you go” Freya hands the money to Gordon smiling at him.

“Thay is my baby” Gordon smiles back at her while appreciating her kind gesture.

Trace couldn't believe Freya gave Gordon the money. He felt like yelling at Freya like a stubborn little child.

“Now give me some sugar”

Freya draws closer to Gordon and kisses him again, this time it lasted for more seconds.

Trace walked up to them as they kissed and slapped the back head of Gordon that it affected Freya face too.

“Ouch!” They both whined

“Ah! That was not..” Gordon paused as he got confused over what just happened after he looks around and couldn't find anyone behind him.

“Yeah! I don't know...” Freya paused.." See you tomorrow," they both said to each other and Gordon left Freya to meet Joyce. He got to where Joyce stood and stretched his arm to hold on her waist as the stepped out.

Freya got jealous seeing Gordon hands-on Joyce's waist as they stepped out but she felt not against Gordon.

“I can't believe she gave them to you,” Joyce said to Gordon smiling as they walked.

“I am bad! don't you trust me, your boy!?” Gordon asked smiling at Joyce.

“Women so adorable!” Freya said referring to how Joyce looks.

Trace couldn't just believe what his eye just saw. He wen to meet Freya immediately he sat on her work chair.

“ You at kidding me, you know he's lying, right? ” Trace asked curiously.

“Leave me alone, is it your money? It is not your money” Freya yells at Trace.

“Come on, it is not your money either. So you steal from all do people not to save your father house but to give to some loser who claims to love you more than I do.” Trace replied.

“He is not a loser, he is my boyfriend and I hope jealousy will not kill you, dead. Oh, sorry, oo late” Freya smirk at Trace.

“Ooh really, Okay. You know what? I don't know what I am doing here. You are not a good person, you are a thief and a liar. You don't care about anybody but yourself. fact, I am done. You can do whatever you like.” Trace got frustrated and left Freya.

“Eh! Go! Useless ghost! and broke ghost! Animal!” Freya yelled.

Everyone in the office couldn't believe Freya talking to herself in that manner and there is no one in front of her. They stared continually at her suspecting she was running mad. Freya noticed the looks from her colleagues and immediately had to address it.

“Ooh! I am practising my play, Broke ghost! Use ghost” she chanted chuckling before going back to work.