Incomplete - Episode 13

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  Bea:

Am I still sleeping or half sleeping? I role over to the other side and feel something soft… wait its very soft; do I have something this soft on my bed

I move my hand to the soft wall, touching it, pressed it and I hear a small m*an; wait what’s that, I move my hand a little, its round and… “WTF” I shouted and the owner of the soft wall shouted too as we both wake up the same time almost colliding our head together

“Tristy” I shouted realizing what happened; I was touching Tristy b*obs

“Bea” she shouts covering herself up

We looked at ourselves not knowing what to say “what just happened” she ask “I am really sorry” I reply before she could say something more ashamed of what I just did

I looked around me, everywhere was messed up; “hope you enjoyed last night” Tristy asked

“Yes but where is everybody” I ask looking at the endless bottle of alcohol that we finished last night “I can’t believe I drank last night” I think

“They left, you don’t expect them to sleep here; they left after the party but you were so tired last night that you couldn’t stay till the last person left”

I threw myself back to the bed happy about how last night went; last night was the best night ever, I slept without any stress or dream. I stretched myself again

“From the smile on your lips I bet you must have enjoyed last night more than me”

I just smile enjoying the comfort of the bed, I felt relieved

“Maybe we can have girls time in; stay with me today you have been uptight since” she suggest jumping beside me on the bed

I love the idea, I check my phone that have been vibrating since because of message; I slid the phone open “I need to see you by ten at Grace Restaurant, we have something important to discuss.

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. Chris”. I read the message twice “what will be this important” I thought

“So what’s your answer, are you in” Tristy ask changing her cloths infront of me

‘Gezzz, girl get a room” I say and throw a pillow at her

“this is my house besides there is no guy in here” she say amidst laughter “don’t evade the question joor, are you in”

I cleared my throat before answering “I would love to but I have something very important to attend to”

Her face fell; “I wish I can do something about it but it seems urgent, I will make it up to you I promise”

She just shrugged “maybe we will shift it then but when will you be leaving”

“Ten”

“Then we still have time, it’s still 7; at least lets cook breakfast but promise not to change after today”

“I promise, no changing”

We hugged and started arranging the house

******

I entered into the restaurant searching frantically for Chris; I used my eyes and scanned every corner but couldn’t see him, I went to a corner where the table is empty and sat down. The waitress asks what to serve; I just order water, I just finished having a heavy meal with Tristy so no heavy eating again

“Britni” someone called and I turned sharply without thinking. I raised my head and saw Chris looking at me with distress on his face

“you are Britni indeed” he says sitting down. I shift uncomfortably on my chair not knowing how to deny the allegation, many thoughts run through my mind “maybe they found out about how I used to live and have come to cancel the contract” I sigh in resignation

“yes that was me”  I answer drinking all the water in the bottle squeezing the bottle

“was?” he probe further

“Yes” I answer again catching my breathe

“How” he ask

I have to choose if to tell him or not “tell me first how you knew that I was Britni”.

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. He pressed something on his phone and showed me my picture which I snapped wearing bikini. I collect the phone from him with shaky hands; I look it over “where did you get this picture”  I ask

“it a long story but to cut it short, a lady called Nora wants it published in my friends blog”

“that b*tch” I curse under my breathe. He collects his phone from me before I squeeze it in anger. “Now why are you here, to get money from me by blackmailing me” I ask with bitterness burning in me

“hey calm down, am here to help but I can’t do that with you feeling like this but first you have to tell me all I need to know” I hear him say

I can feel sincerity in his voice so I decided to talk “Can I do that over a bottle of wine, I need to be drunk before saying anything”  I request

“Is it that hard” he asks and I nod. I hear him order wine, when the order came I was on my third glass when I finish narrating my experience with my mother

**** “you mean your mother did all this to you” he ask with pain visibly written all over his face

I just nod again

“Okay then let’s use police and threaten her” he states standing up. I dragged him back immediately “That won’t work, remember she still have my nude video clip and I really don’t know what and how to collect it from her; she uses that against me anytime I raise a voice”

He sat down looking at me in a thoughtful manner “you need to go home now; we will talk later you are not in a position to think now”

“No, I can think; it’s really a relieve to have somebody to talk to about this” I say as tears roll down freely down my cheeks

“don’t worry we will have her behind bars in a couple of months, I assure you once my dad hears of this she is definitely going down”

“No no no please, I don’t want more people to know about this; it’s not like we will just walk into her office pointing gun at her asking her to hand the video over; we need to think like you said earlier”. He raises his hand in resignation “Maybe we will talk tomorrow okay” he says and gave me soothing hug

I broke the hug looking at him “why exactly are you helping me” I ask. I look at him scratch his head “I don’t know exactly, I just feel like helping you; are you satisfied”

“No” I answer shaking my head negatively

“Okay maybe after this I will tell you why I am helping; can we go now, we have spent like forever in this restaurant”

I gave out a muffle and gathered my things “please remember not to tell your Dad”. He made a sign sealing his lips “I will not; can I drop you off”. I waved my car key to his face and smiled “I have my car with me this time; thank you for your concern”

He smiled; we hugged and went our separate ways

“am I right in telling him this and how do I collect that video tape from my mother” I wonder as I enter my car

*********

Hey friends, what better way do you think we can collect the tape from Nora…….. Please your suggestions are highly needed and please the comments are not encouraging, please don’t be a ghost reader ni #winks#

#loveyouall#

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