Chapter two : Her
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Chapter Two : HER
Once upon a time there was a little beautiful happy girl who dreamed of flying on her unicorn away from Home.. Deep inside her it wasn't a home, merely a house.
The little beautiful happy girl lived with her evil selfish father who wouldn't care about her as worst as a weak careless mother in there huge palace. The little beautiful happy girl wished to have a friend to play with. A friend to show her little universe which called (her room) playing all day long yet sadly sadly no one wanted to play with her, afraid from her evil selfish father. Everyone stayed away from her. Year after year all alone, The little beautiful happy girl wasn't happy anymore. She was just a little beautiful girl.
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A bet of makeup here, a little of blusher over there and we're done.. No no my red lipstick.. Now we're really done.
I'm wearing my sequin red dress barely reach to my knees. Leaving my brown wavy hair on my shoulder it makes me feel free unleashed yet I took my spare hair tie just in case.
Dad is having a pole today of course he didn't bother himself to say for what and of course I stopped asking him many years ago.
As you can see we're not a happy little perfect family if you may say the last time we talked to each other about 2 years ago when he told me that I am going to participate in the business programs after high school..
20 years old now yet treating me like a freaking child.. I am a women now man but nooo he can't skip his arrogance for his own daughter.
stop for once and ask me what I would like to be.. Awwff any way, today is my day i will enjoy it and hell yeah I will do it for the last minute of the night.
" miss Naya, your parents is waiting. You know you father doesn't like to wait" Tasha my helper whisperly as if my father'd hear her.
I roll my eyes with sigh " Okay Tasha I am already done I am coming".
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I walked out of my room descending the stairs when my eyes locked with him
the most pure, intimated , intimidating hazel eye I have ever seen in my life.. I fell his hazel eyes into my core .. So many mixed feelings inside me.
I just want to look at them for the rest of my life. with every step I take I get closer and closer to them.. Is he seeing my bare soul? In my last steps now I can see how the difference between me and him. his broad shoulder he's about 6.2 ft.. Wow! I can hide behind him and no one could see me!
I can count his s*x packs one by one yet they are hidden under his shirt.. OH MY GOD I want to feel his beard so freaking much. I wonder how can anyone have all this shades of brown in one beard I swear to God I can see some red hairs too..
What the hell I am thinking of? Wake up Naya wake up? Who is this man? What is he doing here? Does he have a girlfriend? Of course he has you dumpass !! How in the deep hell any girl could leave this man walking alone like this?
I locked my eyes with his hazel eyes again.. Who am I kidding with? When our eyes unlocked to be locked again?
I stopped in front of him. I swear he said something but I couldn't get it? He is gasping! Does he think I am beautiful? I know I am not in my Best shape? s**t! I really need to loss some weight like my mother said I was too fat to dress this sequin dress. Maybe I needed a larger size. I swear to you God if he liked me today I will lose 10 lbs at least.
I offer my hand to shake " Hi I am Naya".. I tilted my head raising my eye brow with wonder " Who are you? "
He finally stopped his mouth from drooling and said" Mine. Mate. Mine".
I raised my eyebrow even higher Did he just said I am his????
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