Sebastian woke up to see Jake staring out the window, watching the sunrise. He had a cup of coffee in one hand and his eyes were fixed on the clouds. As scary as the sight was, it was also calming. He could see that the young ma was lost in thoughts, probably wondering how he was going to play the role of a vengeful young man. He sighed as he adjusted himself on his bed. He had been scared of going home last night but he wasn't scared for himself, he wasn't scared that he may finally run mad living alone in such a huge house that has seen two painful death. No, he was scared for Jake. Scared that he may end up doing the same thing his son did. They had the same symptoms. Abstinence from life and everything in it. It wouldn't be long before Jake would start debating suicide and he knew that the only way to stop it was for him to be available during such difficult times. So he left his lonely and probably haunted house and went out to his guardian's house to spend the night. It gave h

The houses were just as Jake had envisioned, aesthetic as well as simple. He never liked the spotlight and all the attention that came with it, but he did always fancy the glamorous lifestyle of those in the spotlight. In fact, everyone did and he wasn't any different from them. In sincerity, he used to stalk famous pop stars on Instagram just to get a feel of what's its like to be a part of such a world and now somehow, he could see himself being dragged into it.He stepped out of the car and walked into the apartment. Sebastian had mentioned that they were going to meet the man inside the apartment. They took the elevator and Sebastian pressed on 'P'."Why did you press that?" He asked."What? What did I press?" "Don't act naive. You pressed the P button. Are we going to a penthouse?" "Well, there is no point lying to you anymore so yes. Yes, we are going to a penthouse.""Oh my God Sebastian! I said something simple and low-cost. I cannot afford a penthouse right now!"Sebastian

Work began in earnest for Jake and it was an enjoyable moment. He was thankful that he got fired from his old job, it gave him the fear and determination he needed to completely focus on the new one and he gave it all he had. With his entire thoughts being about impressing Ivy, he set out to make the perfect designs on the clothes. He smiled as he worked, humming a tune he only heard from his aunt's lips. It must have been an old 80's song because he hasn't heard any of the youths singing it. It, therefore, made him feel special.After hours of working, he was finally done with the job and decided to start getting ready for the party. He whistled into the bathroom as he freshened up, threw on a pair of blue jeans and a white loose shirt, packaged the clothes in different bags and was out of the door. His neighbours could see that he was in a good mood because he waved at everyone with a smile on his face. Even the people he never spoke to in the past received a greeting from this che

She couldn't be dating. She just couldn't be. He was always so unlucky with women and now that he has found one that he actually cares about, that is also sane, she just had to go break his heart by going on a date with another man. His face became sour and he didn't even care who noticed it. All he wanted was for Ivy to run out of her room and tell him that she was only joking and so he walked sluggishly, waiting for such a thing to happen.When he had almost made it to the door, he stopped and looked back. There was still no sigh of Ivy. He heaved a heavy breath and was about to step out of the room when he heard a voice beckoning on him."Hey," the owner of the voice said. It sounded like a woman's voice and when he turned around it was a woman who was calling him. He was starting to get worried as to how he had been in the house twice and no maid had ever stopped him while he was walking around. He wondered if Mr King had already alerted everyone of his coming and also told them t

Her closet was full of just the right amount of clothes one would need for a date. She had it all, from skirts to trousers, to shirts, to gowns to swimsuits. She had everything and Jake was having a hard time choosing the cloth that will make her look less attractive so that the guy wouldn't be drawn to her like a moth to a flame. It was quite difficult seeing as Ivy looked spectacular in everything she wore. It wasn't long before Jake settled on a gown that brought little or no attention to her body. To him, it was the best clothes for the occasion. He was thankful that Ivy agreed with him. Apart from picking out the cloth, he helped her get ready by assisting with her makeup and her hair. She had dirty blonde hair that came with bangs.Ivy looked at herself in the mirror and could hardly recognize the girl staring back at her. She had never dressed so casually and yet so sophisticated to a date before. She was thankful for the look Jake gave her. She knew that the young man would l