The sizzling sound of hot oil on the gas cooker filled the kitchen, the voices of people followed next while they were busy with one thing or the other
Twenty-six year old Hudson Jackson sat idly on a stool in front of a counter that had nothing on it, his elbow was rested on it, with his palm beneath his chin, his dark curly hair falling over his face. The view of what was going on in the kitchen was beginning to get blurry, he was losing the fight to keep his eyelids open, they were becoming heavier every second.“Hudson!”He jolted out of the stool immediately, turning to the direction where the voice came from and it was the manager standing in the doorway with his hands held behind his back, everyone turned for a brief moment and turned back to what they were initially doing.It is an unspoken rule that you must not sleep in the kitchen or rather the manager must not catch you sleeping in the kitchen or it’s over for you, which might be the last day you will ever work there again, that was the reason for Hudson’s reaction.The manager is a man that is slightly below the average height and have a round belly.Hudson walked over to meet him immediately. “Twenty boxes of pizza have been ordered and you have to deliver it in ten minutes” the manager said to him and stretched a piece of paper that have the address details printed on it.“Ok sir” Hudson nodded his head happily and collected the paper, he went to his bike and arranged the boxes of pizza neatly inside one bigger box neatly and as swiftly as possible.In a couple of minutes he was already at the location he was sent to, he parked his bike in the compound and was about to unload the boxes of pizza from his bike when his eyes caught the building one more time and the look on his face changed from the expressionless one to shock, he recognized the house and who it belonged to, it was someone he had hoped to never cross path with in his entire life again but it seemed like fate had other plans and just wants to remain cruel to him again like it had always been.Hudson dragged his feet slowly to the door, he could really feel his heart thudding against his chest. He couldn’t think of anything worse than delivering pizzas to your bully’s house.He knocked on the door once nervously, he could hear the loud sound of music blaring the speakers from inside, he could tell that they will barely hear him from inside unless someone is close to the door.He remember how a party is usually hosted every week here, which he never gets invited to except once and that day that he thought might have been a good day, probably them extending their hand of peace to him but it was the exact opposite, it had ended as one of the worst days he had come across in his entire life, to them it was just another day to establish their well plotted plan of bullying Hudson and making a huge joke out of him again.Hudson raised his hand up to knock on the door again when the door opened and there standing opposite him was a drunk adult about his age, which is one of the bully’s close friend, Edward who recognized him immediately.There was a surprised look on his face, it slowly morphed to a frown and then a dark sinister smile slowly spread on his lips.Hudson couldn’t tell what he was thinking but he knows that something bad that seems to be the source of joy for them is about to happen again.It is at this moment that he wished he had brought his cap along with him or a mask, or anything at all to cover his face and protect his identity to prevent what is about to happen now or worst case scenario, he had wished that he didn’t even come to work today at all and head lied to his boss that he was having stomach ache.Edward was once a bit drunk but now it seems like he have sober up immediately after seeing him, he turned his head backwards to get the attention of the rest of them that were still partying and was oblivious of the fact that their favorite person is standing at the door.They all came over one by one and some in groups after Edward had called to them, yelling on top of his voice so that they can hear him.Hudson bent his head low, wishing the ground would just open up and swallow him.“Is this not that trash back in college?” one of the girls standing around asked with her hands pointed at him.“Yes, who else than the bastard” another person from among them replied her and they all burst into laughter.“Wait…” someone said and they all ceased their laughter after a few more seconds, “why are you the one delivering the pizza?” he asked.Hudson couldn’t even say a word, he had no choice but to stand there and tolerate what they have to say to him.“Don’t tell me you pick up the delivery job?” one of them asked rhetorically and they all burst into another round of laughter.“Aww, I think your face needs a little more painting,” Edward began while walking towards Hudson, he rubbed his hands on his cheeks and nose, “it’s too soft or aren’t you guys thinking about the same thing?” he turned back to ask them.“Trust me, we are all thinking the same thing” one of the guys folded his arms on his chest with a dark smirk on his face. “but he isn’t worth even a second of our precious time” he added and drag off the pizza from his hand, the others assisted and helped him to take the rest back inside.Hudson was a bit thankful that the bully is not here or things would have escalated.He stood in front of the door waiting for money, there is only one person standing at the door and he had a mocking look on his face, this is Hudson’s first time of seeing him so he just ignored him and faced the door.Edward came back with the money in his hand, he stretched it to Hudson, just as the latter was about to collect it, he let them fall on the floor purposely.Hudson stood back up with a slight frown on his face and there was a smirk on Edward’s face when they made eye contact.“I don’t need to remind you about what to do or do I?” he asked with his hands folded on his chest.A deep sigh escaped Hudson’s lips as he fell to his knees slowly to pick up the money.Edward stomped on his back heavily with his foot, “Go down properly you fool, don’t stress me” he said, the pitch of his voice rising a bit."Nobody likes you because you are a total a******, a b*stard and a weakling and this world isn’t one for people like you” another one of them said and the others hummed and nodded their head in agreement.Yeah, even I know about that. Hudson chuckled inwardly, he tried to mask the pain he was feeling but he failed miserably at it and that was like the fuel they needed to increase the tempo.“Yeah, just go and die, nobody cares” he heard a female voice say with a slight scoff in disgust.“The b**** that gave birth to you hates you so much because you are a mistake, which is why she thought the best option was to leave you alone in this world, she couldn’t bear the thought of raising a total failure like you, someone who is destined to not progress in this life at all” Edward said and this time their laughter was so loud and deep, an uncontrollable one.Every word they said was like an arrow to his heart, they all made his heart bleed, he couldn’t raise his head up even after picking the money on the floor, he didn’t want them to see his eyes that was already clouded with tears but nothing seems to be going his way at all, they had taken notice of it.“What? You are gonna cry for real?” one of them bent down to look at Hudson’s face to get a clear glimpse to confirm his thoughts.“He is really going to cry” he burst out laughing and the others join him too.“I am going back inside” Ethan said and kicked him properly to the ground till he fell on his back.Hudson stood back up and counted the money in his hands, there was no tip there at all, he scoffed sadly and wiped his face with the back of his palm while walking back to his bike.The next day after his encounter with the bully, Hudson branched over to his favorite coffee shop, which he always does before going to work every day. He pushed the huge double door open and walked in, there was a bell attached to the door, so it made a jiggle sound after it was pushed open. “Hey Mister Jackson” the lad behind the counter called with a wave of his hand and a smile on his face. Hudson responded with a smile on his face and walked over to him, “Give me the usual Latte” he said. “Already prepared exactly the way you like it sir” he said and pushed the coffee to him, while Hudson dug his hands in his pocket and brought out the money to pay him with a little tip on it. “Thank you sir” he said with another smile plastered on his face. “Some people came looking for you this morning sir and I have no idea about who they are” he added while pointing right behind him. Hudson followed his finger and shock registered on his face immediately as he saw the last person he eve
Hudson was holed up in his house, he couldn’t get to work on time because he was treating himself, he didn’t want to show up with a face covered up with bruises and a broken nose. Hudson had to get himself treated in the hospital and his bruises was covered up so it doesn't get infected. Hudson hated he had to go through all these. He was advised to take a break for the day but He was already on his bike, driving back to his workplace. He parked his bike in front of the building that had the brand name of the pizza he usually deliver, boldly written in front of it.He pushed the door open and walked into the kitchen, he greeted everybody and they replied him. He was heading to another door that led to their dressing room to put on his work clothes but was stopped mid-way by one of the workers in the kitchen, who was also a fellow delivery guy like him.“Hey Hudson” he called. “Huh” Hudson, he turned his head back with a blank expression on his face. “Um…” it was like he lost his
The ticking sound of the wall clock, the chiming of the alarm filled the room, Hudson laid on the bed with his back, his eyes glued on the ceiling, he laid there unmoving, his eyes were red and swollen to show that he had been crying for a while, and his pillow was a bit soaked with tears, he groaned and stood up with a deep sigh. Now fired from his only job, Hudson had been holed up in his house treating the injuries that he sustained from the bullies and crying his eyes out almost every passing second, barely eating. He picked up his phone and turned it on, looking at the time and date on his lock screen , he locked it back and dropped it on the bed, falling down back with his back to the bed.A small smile appeared on his lips, he have heard word of the school get together for his set which was approaching rapidly, it was around the corner, just in two days’ time, he only heard word of it, he was never invited and he even have no plans of attending, after all, there was no benefi
Hudson let out a very loud scream as he felt the cold and painful liquid being poured on him from the crown of his head downwards, he was drenched, he couldn't tell what the liquid is, the room was dark, he couldn't tell who his tormentors are but he had a guess, he knew who it might be. "Please let me out, I beg of you!" he yelled out pleadingly, looking around the dark room, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't even locate his way out of the room. "Please I am begging you, I will do anything you want, just let me out!" he cried out. Silence enveloped the room immediately, the footsteps, light chuckles and muffled laughter that he was once hearing had ceased, this scared him the more. Suddenly one of the people in the room burst into laughter and then another followed. The light was turned on and Hudson raised his head looking at who they were.He swallowed hard with difficulty, it was as if there was a lump in his throat.Ethan had an angry expression plastered on his face, he
Hudson's eyes flickered open and then he closed it sharply back almost immediately, due to the bright light reflecting in his eyes, he opened it back slowly to get adjusted to the bright light in the room. He opened his eyes to see a white ceiling, he tilted his head and looked around the room, wondering where he was. There was a calendar hung on the wall beside him. “Sunday?” he muttered after seeing the day, wondering how he got here, he furrowed his eyebrows thinking harder, he remembered jumping into the water., He saw wires and needles connected to his body, he pulled them out and stood off the bed he was lying on, walking towards the door as fast as his staggering legs could carry him., he pushed the door open and stepped out but he was stopped by two men on suit, they looked like they have been guarding the room. He wasHudson looked at them with a confused expression on his face. “Sorry young master, we can’t allow you out, your father ordered us not to” one of them said
Hudson opened his mouth in awe as he stepped out of the car, he had felt that the man was rich but not as rich as what he was seeing now. He gulped in hardly, his throat making a sound as the saliva traveled down his throat with a bit of difficulty, he stared at the gigantic building and the beautiful garden that was in front, he looked to his side and saw the garage filled with luxury cars."What the f*ck" he muttered under his breath, staring around the whole compound, amazed by what he was seeing, never in his life had he thought that he would ever see something like this. "Yeah I know, it isn't unusual for the first time, they would soon mean nothing to you" the old man said. "Huh?" Hudson turned back, he heard the old man say something but it wasn't really clear to him. He chuckled, shook his head and cleared his throat, "Nothing son, this way" he said clearly and pointed the way that leads straight to the entrance of the house"Oh, sorry" Hudson muttered, he had been mesmer
Hudson had gone back with Alexandros and Alberto to get his things from his old house but they both kicked against it after seeing what was there. They had called it trash and bought new things to put in his new room and new clothes also. Hudson clapped his hand to shake off the dust on it, he stood with his hands placed on his waist, staring at the room with a smile of satisfaction showing how pleased he is plastered on his face, he had decorated as he wanted. His gaze moved around the wall, his eyes stopped on the portrait photo of his mother that was hung on the wall, apparently she had taken the photo when she was young, far before she gave birth to him. He remembered always hearing her talk about how that photo meant so much to her because it reminds her of the person that gave it to, she always says it with a smile on her face. The memories appeared vividly in his head. He shook his head and stepped out of the room, the apartment he once lived in, can never be compared
The loud screeching sound of the tires of a car after the brake was applied forcefully filled the air. Alexis stepped out of her black Mercedes Benz, she took off her sunglasses and climbed the stairs, heading to the apartment she was told he lived in. The clicking sound of her heels hitting, climbing the staircase one step at a time, slowly till she got to the old wooden door, she looked around, the paint was starting to peel off and there are large cracks on the wall. She folded her fist lightly and knocked on the door, she got no response, and she did it again and again till she was convinced that no one was at home. She climbed back down with a slightly worried look on her face, pursing her lips a flat line, she had been wandering around all day to look for his house and now that she eventually did, he is not at home. She let out a tired sigh and walked to the closest apartment she saw next. She knocked on the door twice and stood back, with her hands held behind her, w