Bumping into miss classy

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Episode 9 MELANIE WALTERS POV As he moved towards me, a part of me inside wanted to run, another part decided to fake some excuse. It was so hard to think fast cause before I could find an alibi, he was already in front of me. Alighting from the horse he smiled. But the mocking kind of smile. "Miss Walters...what could you be doing out here?" I slowly looked up at him "umm sir...I was just passing" "Passing to where?" "I wanted to have some fresh air..." "Oh really?.... How's the air...you seem to be hardly breathing"He moved close to me as I leaned on the tree branch. I hated how he did that, it always made me uncomfortable, My hands always got sweaty and I always breathed faster than usual and also louder. His right hand balanced on the tree for support then he used his left arm to raise my Chin. That was the first time he had ever touched my face...I heard him mutter that I had a soft skin but I wasn't sure because my eyes were on his and I could hardly concentrate on if he spoke to Me or not. "Miss Walters....Are you somehow allergic to me?" The house was about to be decorated, It was just a Thursday but yet everyone was working...I was finished with Mira's room. But it was hard to believe that they room was designed by me...I would have termed it a masterpiece, but i still had this doubts that Mira would like it, So I was waiting for her to Judge it by herself, For those of you wondering how I was able to escape the tree incident...well "Miss Walters are you somehow allergic to me?" I felt a sweat on my forehead, I just needed to say the truth.. "Sir.... I think I am.....Your Cologne..." I was cut short by the decoration agency van that came in. Happily I ran inside the house thanking God that I didn't have to explain Myself to him, his Cologne though was what was killing me...I reasoned that Maybe I could be allergic to it...gosh I wondered how he could even breath wearing it on...I felt sorry for his horse who had been enduring him during the ride, for him and most especially me....I bet a spray of that could kill a thousand flies and insects two times faster than insecticides. He was giving me alot of headache, so yes it was safe to say I was allergic to him, Maybe that way he would stop Moving towards me in weird ways. "Melanie would you Help that Man with the flowers?" Miss Esther asked me as I assisted the man with carrying up the baskets having the flowers..This was to hang on open places so it was all designed and all that...I was fascinated. When I was done helping, the man kindly asked me to carry the other basket of flowers downstairs so that it could be easy to differentiate between where they would be placed. I couldn't see Clearly so I accidentally bumped into someone letting the flowers all fall on the ground. It was almost in slow motion, she wore black open toes shoes, a dark slim tight dress with a dark shade of lipstick...she had a really big well....her cleavage was quite ..nevermind that description is quite weird..her eyes were Soo beautiful she was beautiful but the model kind of Beauty...She was pretty sophisticated...it took awhile to process if I was really standing before a real person or if she was a pigment of my imagination. Well however brought be back to reality. "Can't you watch where you're going?" I shuttered while apologizing to her..."Am So sorry mam I didn't see you coming.." "Yes cause you are blind"she shot rudely at me. I was wondering if she was Mira...but I doubted that cause... she didn't look like a teenager. I bent down to pick the Flowers without uttering another world. "What's the problem?" His voice finally asked...so he was upstairs watching us...I respectfully allowed the woman to answer his question as I knew talking would do me no good. "Your incompetent maid seems to have problem seeing" The woman replied walking upstairs to where he was. I was already done with picking up the flowers by that time..Then giving a last peek I saw that she held Mr Carson too intimately and she kissed his Cheek In a Classic way. "What was that?" Kira asked me, as I got to the maid quarters to Change my clothes. "An accident" I replied rolling my eyes cause for some reason I got annoyed. "That's Miss Tracy Morgan, Popular Model you know her?" Susan asked as she helped me fold my maid clothes "She ɠlooks familiar..."I replied then finally asked "who is she to Mr Carson?" Deborah laughed with Kira and Susan "she's just a trouble maker...we know for sure that she isn't Mr Carson's girlfriend... she's too arrogant for him" I gave a short mocking laugh "They are both arrogant...besides If she isn't his girlfriend then who is she?.." Susan bluffed "Maybe his fake Girlfriend...I think Mr Carson paid her once to pretend to be his girlfriend...it was a contracted thing..Mr Carson's a really complicated person" Kira slapped her back"You better stop saying things you are not sure of you silly girl" We laughed, as Susan decided to join me to go home ....she said she wanted to bond...as she told Miss Esther that we were going, I stared at Mr Carson's Room...That Tracy woman had still been inside there the whole time...I wondered what...was going on there. When we hailed a cab and got to my house street. Susan Asked. "Are you in a relationship? Mel.." I laughed "well...not really...I have only dated once and it was just the usual childish I like you stuff..." She Nodded smiling"What about you Susan...any male factor?" "Male what?..." She laughed now reveling her fine set of teeth well that was the first time I was observing her fully. "Well am not seeing anyone...and I don't intend on seeing...boys are annoying" she kept talking as I knocked on the door of my house. "All my relationships have always been complicated...I just feel that all guys are liars...they can never..."She stopped abruptly as Michael my brother opened the door. Michael wasn't expecting any visitors but I was grateful that he was putting on a shirt. I didn't like how he stared at Susan and I was shocked to see Susan staring at him like he was some kind of Celebrity. "Hi" he said to her....was it just me or did he just change the sound of his voice. I shook my head...taking Susan by the hand..I invited her in. "Please take a seat..."I realized that an introduction would do." This is my brother Micheal.... Micheal this is Susan my friend.." the shook hands and I rushed to get her some juice from the kitchen. I could hear them talking I just didn't know what...well the seemed to be in a similar age group... Susan looked twenty and Micheal was just 22...I guess there are some topics they would relate to. As I escorted her out of the house she thanked me for a warm welcome. I thanked her too for visiting, it was already getting late.."umm Mel...your brother seems to be Pretty nice" I mocked"that dare Devil...give me a break" She laughed and gave me a slight hug, hailing a Cab...I waved as she left. That night I thought of Mr Carson alot...even in the shower...I wondered why he was so hard to read, I could still remmember how close his body was to mine. Goosebumps seem to have become a regular occurrence ever since I met him.
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