Bernard's 4th Family Reunion…
Chase was moving around the hall, trying to serve all the guests at the same time. Before he could finish handling one, Raven would call out to him, making him bump into people in his haste to meet up with her unending requests. “Instead of moving around the whole place, why don't you serve only us?” Kirsten asked, peering at Chase as he re-filled her glass. “I'm sorry, I have other duties to handle.” He replied with a smile and a little bow. Meanwhile, Raven who was sitting directly opposite him was seething with anger. Her friends have kept bugging her to make Chase serve them because they wanted to make fun of him. Pursing his lips, “I will take my leave now.” He said. “No, sit with us.” Raven said, making him halt as he slowly turned in her direction with a raised brow. “I…” he tried to talk but the glare she sent his way sent the rest of his words back into his mouth. Lowering himself on the closet chair, he tried to calm his raging breath but the stares he was receiving from Raven and his friends were boring holes inside of him. When he couldn't bear it anymore, he quickly filled his glass with some wine and then gulped it all at once. “Why did you decide to make the life of our friend miserable?” Kirsten asked, she was sitting next to him. “I’m sorry, it's not my intention to do that.” Leaning forward and with his hands clasped together, he said, “I’m working my ass off each day so she would live a comfortable life but I just can't… Please don't misjudge me, I'm trying my best.” He rapped, still staring at the girls who wouldn't take their eyes off him. “Your best isn't enough. I can't flaunt you as my best friend's husband because of the backlash we will receive.” Prisca snarled. “I'm sorry…” “Can you even afford a ring?” Diane asked, swirling the content of her glass. For a moment, Chase was quiet. He had endured the insult he was receiving from his in-laws on a daily basis and now Raven had given her friends the leverage to insult him too. While he was trying to bottle up the anger that was threatening to tear him apart, he dug his fingers in his palm, drawing out blood in the process. “...I even doubt if he can even afford the cheapest earring in your jewelry box.” Kirsten said and at once, Raven and her friends burst into a mocking laughter. “I can.” Chase said suddenly and the laughter died down. He had his head to the ground but when they didn't say anything to him, he raised it, looking from Raven to the rest of her friends before he settled his gaze on her. “I can afford the ring you want.” He said, his voice firm and unwavering. Startled with his sudden change of mood, Raven quickly emptied the content of her glass as she darted her eyes around. She was becoming uncomfortable with the stares she was receiving from her friends. She knew they all wanted her to put him up to the challenge but she was scared, knowing fully well that he didn't have the money he was claiming he had. “Stop bluffing.” She said after a while. “Bluffing? Come on Raven, he admitted he could afford the ring you so much wanted and you are saying he is bluffing? You really need to stop underestimating him.” Diane said with a little chuckle. After this, the mockery resumed and Raven couldn't help but feel embarrassed with it all. Right there where she sat, she was already cooking up the tale she was going to tell to her mom so they would deal with Chase jointly for embarrassing her. Suddenly, Diane cleared her throat and then placed her phone on the table. With a smile at the edge of her lips, she began to swipe through the catalog of jewelries she had found online. “Raven, you need to choose from all these rings. They are of high quality and they suit your taste.” She said. “The cheapest one here is just $50,000.” Prisca said. Her eyes first went to Raven before fixing it on Chase who was just staring at them. “I don't like that one.” Raven snorted. Since she was a lover of jewelry, she threw caution into the wind and then began to fill her eyes with the pretty items. Chase allowed her to make her choice and when she was done, she pushed Diane’s phone towards him. “I will take this one.” She said, staring intently at him. The silver ring she had chosen was sold for $200,000. Leaning close, Chase began to stare at the jewelry and after what seemed like forever, he started swiping until he stopped at a pure gold ring of twelve karat. Pushing the phone back to them, he said, “I will purchase this instead. It suits you more than the other one.” At once, the friend began to exchange glances among themselves. For a while, they tried to contain the laughter that was threatening to burst through them but it didn't last for long though. This time around, it was Raven that led the laughter and her friends joined her. Their action did nothing but to draw the attention of others who began to wonder what the issue was. Chase was now left with the duty of trying to let the onlookers know that it wasn't a cause for an alarm. “Why do you like embarrassing yourself?” Raven yelled at him, her eyes glistening with anger. At this point, she wanted to lunge towards him and snap his head out of his neck. She was livid and trying to keep still was difficult for her. “I can afford it.” he said with a calm voice which did nothing but to increase her rage. Tilting her head to the side, her hand went to her forehead as she tossed it backwards. “Enough of your talks, prove it.” Kirsten said.At first, Chase wanted to go back on his words, he continued reviewing his actions in his head while Raven and his friends kept pressuring him to fulfill his words. “What's the website?” He asked and at once the banter ceased. No one said a word as they were all staring blankly at him..When he didn't get the needed response, he browsed the website on his phone and while they were still watching him in awe, he made the purchase. “I already made the purchase. The courier will bring in the ring before the party folds up.” He said, showing them the screen of his phone. Laughing nervously, Raven said, “I think you are trying to pull our legs here. You can barely afford a car but you are buying a ring worth a million dollars.” Her tone was dripping with mockery. Kirsten, Prisca and Diane couldn't say a word to him, all they could do was to stare with their mouths wide agape. They were still in a state of shock as they were trying to comprehend what had just happened. Seeing their reac
After leaving the bathroom, Chase returned to the table and after apologizing profusely to them, he took his seat. “We have just thirty minutes left for the party to round off, are you certain that the courier will be here before then.” Prisca asked, setting the stage for a new backlash. “Yes, it will be here in twenty minutes even.” He replied with a smile as he stared at his watch. After a brief silence, Kirsten clasped her hand and then leaned towards him, staring intently at him, “While we are waiting, why don't you tell us about your family” she said. “There's nothing interesting about his family.” Raven scoffed. “Then let him entertain us.” Kirsten retorted and the rest of them readily agreed with it. Pursing his lips, Chase dug his hand into his hair and after a brief silence, he cleared his throat, to get their attention and in preparation to speak. “My father was laid off from his work a few months after my birth and my mom was just a worker at a local day care whose e
Rubbing his palms together in glee, Chase reached out of his cutlery and immediately began to dice the meat in his plate. After eating for a while, he took a sip from his glass of water before shifting his gaze to Wembley who had his glass to his lips, glaring angrily at him. “I did nothing wrong so I'm not going to apologize.” He said, starting up a conversation. “Are you comfortable with your current lifestyle?” Wembley asked, leaning towards him. He was tired and frustrated from repeating the same thing several times. “Yes, why? Aren't you comfortable with yours? Don't ever think of committing suicide because if you do, I will personally dice your body into tiny pieces.” He said, pun intended but Wembley wasn't buying it. Grabbing his cutlery, he started to fill his mouth with food, trying to forget all that was happening but it was impossible. Chase on the other part had resumed eating. He was glad that Wembley hadn't pushed in with his request for him to return home. “Sinc
Standing in front of room 184 was Chase. He had his head bent to the ground as he contemplated on whether he should go in or not. Having spent four months with Raven with no dates or even a friendly conversation, he was skeptical about the whole thing. His instincts kept bugging him but at this point, he didn't know whether he should leave or not. After several minutes of standing in front of the room, he grabbed the handle and then pushed the door in only to be greeted with an empty room. “Raven.” He called, looking around but there was no sign of a human in the room. “I knew it was room 284.” He muttered as he walked towards the door. Grabbing the handle, he tried to pull it open but he couldn't. Wondering what the issue was, he did it the second time but it was the same result. Suddenly, he heard footsteps and he swirled around only to see a lady who was half naked walking up to him. “What are you doing here?” He asked, his eyes bulging with fear as she closed the distance be
Now standing outside the hotel, Chase exhaled and with a hand tucked into his pockets, he made his way towards the road to flag down a taxi. “Where are you heading?” Zara asked, appearing in front of him. He didn't see her coming so he was a bit startled seeing her standing in front of him. “What are you doing here?” He asked, taking in her features. This was the second time he was seeing her after he got married to Raven. “I came to speak to my husband to be… is that a crime?” She didn't allow him to give a response before tossing her car key towards him. “Can you drive?” She asked. “Yeah.” “Gray Honda Civic.” For more than five minutes Chase remained where he was not making any effort to move his feet. He had his gaze fixed on her as he tried to wrap his head around what was happening. “Fine, if you are not driving, I will.” Zara said, trying to snatch the key from him but he didn't let her. Holding her arm, he pulled her to himself, “Why are you doing this?” His voice was
Getting home after spending the whole day outside with Wembley, Chase was greeted with a strong odor of burning food that he flew into the house to find out what was happening. Getting to the kitchen, he pushed the door open, only for smoke to welcome him in and he began to cough. Relieved that it wasn't the house that was burning as he had thought earlier, he proceeded into the kitchen and then pushed the windows open before proceeding to open the door so that the smoke would get out. About half an hour later, he snapped his head upwards, he had just remembered Zara who was now living with him. Facepalming himself, he began to look around the house, searching for her since she wasn't in the kitchen.When he got to the rooms, he started checking them one after the other until he started hearing sobbing sounds emanating from one of the rooms.With a speed he never knew he possessed, he reached out for the door handle and then pushed it in, revealing the coiled-up figure of Zara at
It's been three days since Chase got married to Zara. These three days had been the best in his life after a very long time. Unlike Katherine and Raven who always loved to make his life a living hell for him, Zara was different. She was lively and always loved indulging in every phase of her life. This morning, since it was the weekend, they had a late breakfast and at the moment, Chase was in the living room while Zara was preparing to meet with her friends like she always did during the weekends. Scrolling through TV channels absentmindedly, he had his hand under his chin as he thought of the direction his life was now headed. He was tired of sitting at home idle all through the day and it seemed Wembley was finding it difficult to find the right spot for his proposed restaurant. Zara had no idea about this plan, she strongly believed that he was hunting for a job whereas he wasn't even making any move. Digging his finger into his hair, he let out a low sigh and then reached o
After getting off the bus, Chase pulled his phone out of his pocket, “Oakdale.” He muttered and then snapped his head upwards. With a smile on the side of his lips, he allowed his eyes to roam around his current environment for a while. Oakdale was a little town which bustled with different activities all through the year. Pubs, restaurants, clubs and several other businesses were found there. Out of all the restaurants that were in Oakdale, the best belonged to the number one food company in the state. Still looking around, Wembley walked up to him and then intertwined his hand in his. At once, Chase pulled away and with a scowl on his face said, “Are you crazy?” “What?” Wembley chuckled. He knew Chase hated bodily contact but he still went ahead to hold his hand whenever he had the chance to do so. “So why did you call me?” He asked, digging his hands into his pocket as he exhaled. “I'm done.” “Done?” “Come with me.” In silence, Wembley led Chase to a buildin