Cassian came down from the stairs, a flash of pink on his white love seat caught his attention.
"Who dared to sit on my couch?", he muttered while walking towards it. He noticed it was a pink notepad.
"...??"
Perplexed, he sighed " my mum is already inviting girls over?".
He scoffed and picked up the notepad, strutting back upstairs.
...
Camille was munching the toasted bread, while sitting at the dining table. Her mom sat adjacent to her , rubbing butter on the bread.
"Mrs lily is way too nice. I actually thought she'd be arrogant " Cam said smiling, her cheeks full
"Don't talk with your mouth full"
"You lied about her being arrogant and bossy. She's just too generous. I was the centre of attention at school the whole day because of the ferrari she let me have a ride in, it felt heavenly "
"You don't just judge people because they did something nice for you once"
"Ok ok i've heard you. But she's nice"
Hepzibah sighed.
"Mum... i just remembered,i can't find my diary"
"And how exactly is that my problem?,don't even think about getting a new one, i just got that, it was the last in the book store"
"I thought you saw it"
"You never allowed me touch your diary remember?"
"I know. But its never gone missing"
"Did you misplace it at school?"
"No...wait a minute, i visited that huge house this morning "
"Where i work?"
"Yeah. And i emptied my bag on the love seat. Mum it must be there, i'm definitely sure"
"Ok. Take it easy, i check tomorrow "
"Mum i wrote all my private life in that book. What if mrs lydia gets to see it?"
"Calm down Camille, i'm sure i'll find it, its not a big deal"
"It is mum. She gets to see the creepy things i wrote, what if she thinks i'm a bad girl??"
"Creepy things?"
"Mum I'm doomed"
"Why are you sounding like that's your pandora's box?"
"...because my diary is like my bestfriend. Only dad could understand me right now. I wish he was here".
Camille stood up and ran to her bedroom slamming the door so hard.
"...cam I'm sorrry...huh. I wish you knew what your father really is like"
Hepzibah sighed in regret.
...
Cassian sat on his king size bed. He flipped through the pink notepad and a picture fell out.
He stared at the picture before picking it up.
A smile slowly crept across his face.He traced the edge of her hair with his fingertip, studying her carefree smile.
There was something oddly captivating about it.He couldn't remember the last time he'd seen such a bright, genuine, carefree smile.
The girl stood outside a garden in colourful pyjamas, a scarf wrapped loosely around her neck and a stone pendant resting against her rainbow-coloured sweater. Her head tilted slightly to one side as she raised two fingers in a playful peace sign.
Cassian chuckled softly. His eyes lingered on the picture for a moment longer than they should have.
He blinked.
"wait,...What am I doing?"
He lowered it
"She's a stranger "
He quickly snapped out of his thought
and slipped the picture back inside the diary. An entry caught his attention.
๐๐ข๐๐ฏ ๐ก๐ฆ๐๐ฏ๐ถ..
16๐ฑ๐ฅ ๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฑ๐ข๐ช๐๐ข๐ฏ
๐๐ถ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ก๐๐ถ ๐๐ฑ ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ช๐๐ซ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ค๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฉ ๐ด๐๐ฐ ๐ข๐ญ๐ฆ๐ ๐ค, ๐ฃ๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ช ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข ๐ญ๐ฏ๐ฌ๐ ๐ข๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ซ ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ซ๐ข๐ด ๐ฐ๐ฌ๐ช๐ข๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ค ๐ด๐๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฉ ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข ๐ฐ๐ ๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฉ, ๐ฑ๐ฅ๐ข ๐ฐ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐ด๐๐ฐ ๐๐ฏ๐ข๐๐ฑ๐ฅ ๐ฑ๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ค๐ฎ, ๐ฆ ๐ ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฉ๐ก๐ซ'๐ฑ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ญ ๐๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ด๐๐ซ๐ฑ ๐ฑ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ด ๐ช๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ข ๐๐๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐ฆ๐ฑ.
๐๐ซ๐ก ๐ฆ ๐ง๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฑ ๐ ๐ซ๐ข๐ด ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฑ๐ข๐ญ๐๐ก ๐ด๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ ๐ฅ ๐ฆ'๐ช ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ค ๐ ๐ฒ๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ข๐ซ๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ถ, ๐ช๐ถ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ก ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ฑ๐ข ๐ญ๐๐ก ๐ด๐๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ก. โ๐ฑ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ฑ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฉ ๐ช๐ข, โญ๐๐ช.
๐๐ถ ๐ช๐ฌ๐ช ๐ฆ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐๐ก๐๐ช๐๐ซ๐ฑ ๐ฌ๐ซ ๐ฑ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ค ๐ช๐ข ๐ด๐ฅ๐ถ ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ข๐ฃ๐ฑ ๐ช๐ถ ๐ก๐๐ก ๐๐ซ๐ก ๐ฆ ๐ช๐ฆ๐ฐ๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ช ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ช๐ฒ๐ ๐ฅ...
...is this a diary?.., Cassian thought and flipped.
๐ฏ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐
17๐๐ ๐พ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐ด ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐.
๐ฟ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ โคโค.
๐ฟ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ซฐ๐ซฐ, ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐?, ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐.
๐ฎ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ , ๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐.
๐ด ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐.
๐ด๐'๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐.๐ข๐ข๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐'๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐...๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐??.
He flipped, while resting his head on a pillow, legs crossed.
๐ท๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐
๐ผ ๐๐๐'๐ก ๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ก ๐ ๐๐๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ก ๐ ๐๐๐๐ค ๐๐ก๐ ๐ค๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐กโ๐๐๐ ๐ โ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ ๐ ๐๐๐โ๐ก ๐ข๐๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐ โ ๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐, โ๐'๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐. ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐กโ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐๐ฆ ๐คโ๐๐ โ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ก ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ก ๐ โ๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ก๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐. ๐ป๐๐ ๐ก๐๐ข๐โ ๐ ๐๐๐ก ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ค๐ ๐๐ฆ ๐ ๐๐๐.
๐ด๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐ ๐กโ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ก ๐๐ข๐๐, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐คโ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ก๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ก ๐๐ โ๐๐ ๐๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐คโ๐ ๐ ๐กโ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐กโ๐ ๐๐ข๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐ . ๐ผ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฆ โ๐๐ก๐ ๐ก๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ก ๐๐ก ๐๐ข๐ก โ๐ ๐ค๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ข๐ก๐๐ซฐ๐ฅน๐ฅน๐คโ๐๐ โ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ง๐๐.
Cassian scoffed.
"No one is more handsome than i, how could she say that?. I'm more handsome than any freakin dude. Staying at home is making my beauty fade. I must go to school again!, she'll drool if she sees me"
...
Camille paced around her room thinking of who was with her diary. Maybe Mrs Lydia or her kids...
...
The Silence made the dinner brutal. One could hear the sound of the breeze.
Father and son sat in silence, Mr Craig ate the meal at ease while his son found it hard to take in a spoon of the jollof spaghetti ๐before him.
Craig wiped his mouth with a serviette before gulping in some cherry champagne then continued with the meal.
"You're going to London on friday", Craig announced while slicing the roasted duck meat.
Skye droped his cutlery in annoyance
"Why?"
"You're mom is awake and her condition will only get worse if there's no one by her side "
"Acting concerned doesn't suit you. You transferred my mother to London hospital so that you could get rid of us totally?"
Mr craig stood up and walked closer to his son.
"Your mother's condition has changed. If you ever want to see her again, you'll board that flight on friday and if you tell anyone what you've seen, you're dead meat"
"Are you human at all?. You Don deserve a father title. I curse the day my mum met you "
A slap came across his face
"You ingrate of a child!. You're banned from going to school on Thursday, do all u wish tomorrow and Prepare yourself for the trip "
With that he walked away .
Skye clenched his fist, fummed in rage, breathing heavily, kicked the chair beside him.