THE SOLIDER'S WOMAN

EPISODE 2

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CLINTON P.O.V

Clinton is a 25 year old man, he has dark blue eyes brown hair, oval face with a sharp jaw line with a straight nose and plum lips, he his a guy with a muscular body from military training as he is a military solider at the height of 6ft 4inches.

his mother Amelia Smith Richard she is a short Burnett at the height of 5 ft 6 inches she had brown eyes brown hair with a heart-shaped face and plump lips and cute dimples she is a mother of two Clinton himself and his older sister Janice Richard Amelia husband Clinton father Fabian Richard had died of cancer when Clinton was 20 years old his father was a police commissioner and had died when he was 48 years of old.

his sister Janice Richard is a veterinarian She lives with her mother to take care of her, Her boyfriend is Clinton best friend Wyatt who was also in the army.

Clinton had just came or from a mission he had been on to visit and spend time with his family and friends he was now at his best friend house Wyatt..

" yo bro what took you so long to get here" is best friend Wyatt said as he opened his door for Clinton.

" there was some traffic on the way but there's no rush it's not like we're going somewhere" I said as I stepped into his house and went into his living room and sat on his couch..

" do you want anything to drink?" he asked as he went into the kitchen that was next door to the living room.

" yeah if you of any beer please, so what's have you been up to with my sister" I asked as he went into the fridge for a beer.

" do you really want to know" he said as he passed me a beer and sat beside me on the couch wiggling his eyebrows, suggestively.

Clinton elbowed him into his side right after he said that.

" ugh dude I didn't mean anything you didn't have to hit me that hard, supposed you broke my ribs your sister would be mad as hell at you" he said holding his side in fake agony.

" anyways why did you call me over to your house I'm sure I'm not here to enjoy myself with you acting this way" Clinton said as he lean back into the couch relaxing is tense muscles.

" all right I totally forgot, I'm throwing a party and I want you to come it will be at my lake house" wyatt said has he sat up also.

"no man you know I'm not coming to any party especially your parties they are the worst" clinton said running a hand on his face causing you he was about to argue a lot with his friend.

" come on Clint it was one time, one time, just because a guy vomit on you and made you hit your head into the wall that doesn't mean it's going to happen again every single time, that was like the first time that ever happened at my party, you don't have to worry that guy does not come to my party anymore " Wyatt begged almost going on his knees with his hand claps together for Clinton to come to his party.

" I'm sorry man I can't come to your party, your party's are always a mess " Clinton said already feeling tired as he took a sip of his beer.

" so I spent so many money to host a party for you and my guest of honor isn't even going to come to my party " Clinton know it was trapped if he said okay he's going to go it's going to seem like he was easy to be played but if he refused it, it would seem like a bad friend but he knew he could not choose the ladder.

"Ok" Clinton said, not even getting to finish speaking his friend shouted an excited yes both his hands going into the air like a little kid on Christmas day when received a present from Santa.

after Clinton and his friend chatted for a while longer about 30 to 40 minutes, Clinton had to go and visited his mother and sister, and also to get ready for the party as it was unexpectedly happening that night, Clinton may have a hot body but he was bad at dressing himself so he would have to ask his sister for some help.

after saying his goodbye Clinton stepped out of his house Clinton once again side because the sun was burning hot he wished he had an umbrella cuz he was burning up, he had to call on Uber he gave the driver his information and location and where the destination was going to be, after 10 to 15 minutes off waiting for the Uber it finally arrived as soon as clinton got into the vehicle and shut the door he received a call from his mother.

" Clinton didn't you said you would be home about an hour ago" that was the first thing he heard his mother Amelia said as he answered the call.

" ma didn't I tell you I was going to Wyatt house, apparently he had planned a party for me that I didn't even know about, so I will attending it about 7:00 clock in the night, tonight." Clinton said as he lean back into the back passenger seat of the Uber enjoying the AC.

" no I didn't remember sorry honey, anyways I've prepared dinner for you so hurry up and come over." he heard his mother sorrowful voice, Clinton felt bad even though he did not do anything, after his father had dies his mother started having little amnesia, easily for getting things, but she was also getting old.

" It's Ok mom, I am actually on my way there now I'm in an Uber." he said.

after a few more minutes he saw he was near to his destination so he took up his bag. when the car finally stopped he thanked the driver and said he had already paid through the uber app, he walked up to the door he didn't even have to knock has his sister opened the door and gave him a big hug while his mother behind his sister gently pushed her away and also hugged him.

" welcome back my dear" Amelia said as she quickly moved out of the way so her son could come into the house.

an hour later after the all had a dinner he, his mom, and his sister went into the living room to chat.

" so what's this I hear that you're going to one of Wyatt parties, I thought after that little incident you wouldn't want to go there again " his sister said giggling.

" little incident I'm sure it wasn't little having a person vomit on you and making your head hit the wall very hard almost giving you a concussion I don't think that was a little accident " clinton said as he playfully glared at his sister.

" anyways I'll need your help picking out an outfit for the party as I will be the main guest I need to look proper " Clinton said as he looked at his sister.

" I'm sorry brother I'm kind of busy writing up a draft for work but if you go down on your knees and say pretty pretty please I think I can reconsider " his sister said smiling.

It was then the siblings starting going on and on almost giving there mother a head ache because of there bickering.

" all right you guys stop it my head is going to burst if you guys keep on talking any longer, Janice I want you to help your brother look is cloths to the party after all it's your boyfriend's party and get out of here my head is hurting me both of you " Amelia their mom said sounding annoyed.

" Okay Mom and I'm also thinking of sleeping here tonight instead of going home is that okay with you " Clinton said as he got up and kissed his mom on her cheeks.

" honey you can sleep here anytime you want, but please go, my head is hurting me, go get ready for the party " Amelia said showing her son the stairs.

" okay Mom I'm going to get ready for the party bye " Clinton said as he headed upstairs as he still had his old room and he had some clothes for when you stayed over, some of them are good enough to go to the party to wear. after what seems like an hour of modeling for his sister she finally picked what best on him he was so relieved, he headed inside to take a shower for a well needed shower after the long day....