His scooter came to a halt at a building where people could be seen trooping in and out with different parcels in their hands. They had similar uniform as his except that he looked like a clown.
This was where he worked, as a delivery man, and he was going to be resigning because it stressed him when it hasn't been up to a month since he began the job.
Working with this man was hell as it was like though he was the one who owns the company. He pulled out his helmet, inhaled and then trod inside the building.
Everyone he passed by glanced at him with indifference. The woman he lived with had beckoned on him to create a healthy relationship, with all his colleagues just for him to be loved by all. However, that was the opposite as he was hostile to them.
His feet led him to the manager's office along with his deliveries for the day. It was like though the old man knew what this young man was over there for.
"Louis..." He called as the young place a grumpy face at him and then shrugged his shoulder.
"I'm sorry but I can't fire you"
Louis scoff and slammed the helmet in his hand on the table of this man, he was pissed that often times, his request was rejected. Why would they retain him when he wasn't hard working?
Well the answers was certainly his brains. This young man was so brilliant that his ideas boast the economy growth of their company. Who wouldn't keep such a man even though he was annoying.
"I hate this job, it causes me allergies" he protested frowning at the old man who ducked his head at him. Seriously? Where they jobs that causes someone allergies?
The old man address his issues, and saw no need for the latter to leave because he was needed in this company to run. Rather than granting the former's request, the latter enticed him with juicy payment.
"Louis, I would double your pay alright, just stay back" the manager beckoned, but the young man refutes. He had only chose to stay because of Abigail but now, he realized he couldn't.
"No one would be willing to take you in, we are the only ones that accepts people like you" he further with a crook smile and Louis scoffed again. Wow, it seems this manager thinks lowly of him, but he was right anyway. No one would want to hire a lazy worker.
"Triple the payment" he finalized seizing the opportunity. The manager glared at him as his demand was too high that he mused in his heart if to continue.
"Agreed?" Louis beckoned as his face had brighten up. The manager nodded in frustration as though he was forced to agree.
Louis liked the sound of that, at least, he could prove to Abigail that he had something doing which she could be proud of.
He left the company and headed home. There, he Abigail preparing dinner. It was getting late already and he was right in time or wrong time.
Before he left for delivery, he had messed up the kitchen and had the whole room scattered. However, while returning, everywhere was neatly arranged, and he guessed she was going to scold him.
He always does that when leaving the house. One would wonder what he was busy searching for, that would make him rampage the whole house.
His ears tingled at chopping sound coming from the kitchen, it was really loud that it caused him goosebumps. For a moment, he thought she was chopping his head off.
From his assumptions, this girl was chopping something in annoyance, he noted that she haven't realize he had returned, and needed to flee away from her rage.
Most times, he had advised her to join the army, because she wasn't scared of anyone, and challenged what was wrong. Often times, he wondered if she was a man residing in the body of a female. To him, she was scary when annoyed.
He couldn't wait to regain his memory, and then he would leave her in peace. However, what saddens him was the fact that perhaps, he might be poor in his previous life.
His feet crept to the bedroom just to avoid her sighting him but then her voice drew him back;
"Don't try sneaking in"
Wow, how sensitive she was and that made his twitch. He smirked at her, cleared his throat and paced towards the kitchen where she was and he found her chopping Vegetables.
"Hi" he began rubbing his palms together, and racing towards the kitchen. Louis didn't want to freak out and had to play cool.
"Hi? Really louis" She beckoned swiveling her face to him, as he was a distance away from her. He hated being nagged.
"How was work today" he added pretending like though he had no idea why this girl was raged. Her eyes peering at him that he suddenly found it difficult to breath probably.
"Let's not pretend like it was fine, because you got me thinking at work!" She snapped glaring at him. He scratched his left brow and then licked his lower lip subconsciously.
"Wow, then you must really love me" he teased with a smile but that smile had to fade when she pointed the knife in her hand at him.
"I hate you" she mocked, as he flinched while stepping back from her. She handed him the chop knife to him, requesting him to assist. He gave an attempt to refuse but he knew what the consequences was, and so had no choice than to help.
This girl began her daily complains on his naughty and bossy character especially the fact that he leaves the house all messy untill she returns. Rather than listening to that, he was eating some vegetables and nodding frantically.
"You're really something else Louis" Abigail commented resigning from her speech, as his behavior clearly shows that he wasn't interested in what she was saying. Although he apologized.
"Did you go for check up today?" She asked switching the topic, and staring at him. He was so adorable that one couldn't stay annoyed with him for a long time. She wondered if he had a wife in his previous life. That lady definitely has to have patient with such a man.
Although recently, he had been trying to help her out with financial expense at anyway possible. At least, he was becoming human a bit, but she couldn't tell if she preferred him being idle or working; because it was all the same. Always putting her in trouble!
He nodded, picked some bacons which she had made, and fed it to her just to keep quiet. Abigail chuckled at his act as he acted childish. However that didn't stop her from asking questions and this time, she asked him about his newly found job.
"I don't like it but there are pretty ladies over there, that's why I chose to stay" he mused and glanced at the chopped vegetables. The only thing left were the onions which of course were his enemy. He used his hands and tossed them to Abigail to continue with that enemy of his.
Her rolled as she scoffed in annoyance at his reply. seriously? Was he there to woe the ladies or work to earn? She collected the chop stick from him while listening to what he has to say next.
"Maybe I might find my missing rib over there" he joked and she puffed at him while ending what she was doing. Missing rib her foot, he has to regain that memories of his before thinking of a woman.
"Wouldn't you approve it, even though you hate me? You would be the villian in my love story" He furthered, and she grabbed a spoon attempting to hit him but paused. They both stared at themselves and burst into laughter. Why does he get to chose the part she was going to play in his life?
He always like saying such jokes of getting married but what if it happens? Abigail wasn't going to forgive herself though; because she was used to being around this annoying man, yet she didn't want to term it as romantic feelings that her heart was developing for him. Perhaps that's why she always push him around.
"Where would you keep her? In my house? Every girl goes after wealthy men, and you're no match for them except your handsome features" she commented laughing hysterically.
Louis wasn't laughing anymore as he gaze at her smiling. This was what she always wished her to be happy even though he could be pathetic at times or everytime.
"How about you... would you go for a wealthy man and not love?" He suddenly asked sadly and she ceased laughing at once.
The night crept in, the cool breeze swept across the streets as it wandered about with howling noise. The silence of the night could tell it was late and most people had retired to bed.A young man could be seen thudding his head on a wall, he made a gurgling sound with tears in his eyes.This man's breath was shaky, and his nose sniffed making a slurpy sound.His hands were trembling, and he tried spitting out a word, but his tongue was too heavy to roll. His body was stiffen while his feet curl.He had a cap covering his face, and one could barely see his face. His dark outfit seems like one who was mourning.This young man was in an isolated area as it was difficult to see passerbys and even if they were, none were attempting to aid him.He was seated on the ground, terrified over something that could claim his life, but the truth would always find a chance to crawl out.The phone which was close to his legs beeped. Several missed calls but his hands could not reach out to it as on
The sun rose steepily, it had a frown on its bright face, and scorched at anything it got his eyes on. Possibly, something must have troubled her sleep, and so she vents her anger on everything the earth had.At the interim of the country stood a mansion that was glorious and magnificent to behold. It could be used as a tourist attraction as it had beautiful sceneries.The alarm on the fifth floor of this mansion rang nosily, and a young man could be seen groaning. He had his face covered with a pillow and his legs thudding on the bed.His room was large enough to fit in for a sitting room, as only his room occupied the entire fifth floor.At last, he jolted from the bed with boggy eyes and then cussed at the alarm. A clap left his hands and immediately, servants began to troop into his room.They were 12 in numbers and lined up vertical before him. His eyes scrutinized their outfit and a silent scoff escaped his lips."Why are you late?" He stuttered almost dozing off but then a serv
His eyes strides through the files placed on the president's desk. His hands searched through the shelf in search of something. His tenses look could tell he was curious over something.He was cautious of the time just so as not to be caught by the president of visita company who was his father. This young man brought out his phone and took footages of some facts he found around the study room.At last, he found what he was looking for and was about to take out the file from where it was hidden but then the president strides in."Louis?""Father?" He responded faking a smile and hasten his feet at him while pretending to arrange the scattered files."I must have kept you waiting" the president beckoned walking to take a seat while Louis followed him suit. His eyes glanced at where he abandoned the file and then at his father."It's okay dad" he responded calmly. One would guess it was only his father who he spoke with formally."Have you looked at the company's ledger?" His father beg
The two sons sat opposite each while their father sat adjacent them. Other officials were gathered to wanting to hear the proposal for both sons.Each and everyone had a file in their hand but only Louis's intended proposal was captivating. He found the file he was looking for and had used the proposal in it to impress the officials including his strict father.Mr Dave had his eyes on Louis, it was obvious he was pleased with this young man who was yet to propose his business plans.Damian tried his best to attract his father's attention but it was effortless as everything he was talking about wasn't registering in the president's head."Your turn...Louis" the president beckoned staring at him to begin his business proposal. Louis cleared his throat, smirked at Damian who maintained a calm look, and then glanced at the official who were 10 in numbers.His lips were ready mutter the words required for the buisness plan but all of a sudden, he felt dizzy and his head spinning.Everyone
It had been a week since Louis got discharged from the hospital, most of his foes had wished him dead on the hospital bed but it seems their cries weren't granted as so had to watch him with perching eyes.The day Louis had been waiting for had finally arrived, it was like a dream coming and his return home wasn't to celebrate his father but to take the crown.Louis had left the country for some buisness proposals and was returning home for celebrate his father's 75th birthday.The evil mask his face wore could tell that his reign might be vicious and devious. If only his father was aware of that, perhaps, he would have reconsidered when it comes to property transfers.This day was glorious because it was going to be a day that the president declares who would take over his company.However, the guest were unaware of it as they had come to celebrate with the president of visita whose birthday was this day.Neither were his family aware that he would proclaim who would succeed him. How
FEW HOURS AGO.He had himself ready from the suite where he lodges. Every where he goes, there were always servants having him prepared.The smiles wouldn't wear off his eyes easily as he behold the greatest day of his life. It was definitely going to be the end of his step family as he intends to uproot them once he was declared the heir.Then he would have access to the file which he had his eyes on, the file which could tear the company down.This young man had spoken to his father and had promised to be on time for his birthday celebration.He always carried his diary along with him and the diary was more like a letter to his deceased mother who passed away when he was 8 years old.This day, he wrote to her that his name going to be heard over the news and he was still unsure if it would be for good or evil.The last statement he wrote under was;"They are after me and I'm not safe, every answer needed is in this diary"It felt like she read every word he wrote to her and missed h
The rowdy place was becoming quiet as guests began to depart bit by bit. It was really late now and those who couldn't wait for the man who would grace the occasion left.They said their farewells to the celebrant and gave their reasons why they could no longer stay and he understood.Soon, the place was becoming empty and only the family of three were left behind. It was as though the caller was aware that the household had no guest before calling Mr Dave.For Mrs Anna, she had her eyes on Damian and in turn, Damian had his eyes on his mother. These two were trying to read each other's thought while waiting for what the father of the house was going to proclaim to their hearing.He was glued to where he stood shivering, and suddenly feeling his heartache. The phone in his hand glide off. Unable to speak or move, he slumbered before their eyes.Both mother and son widened their eyes at each other and hurried to aid this unconscious man. They both had fears in their eyes hoping he does
The chirping of birds, howling of the wind and the cloudy skin made it a conducive atmosphere for humans who work outside.It was a Saturday, less busy day of the week and most people stayed at home to take a break off from work.Somewhere around the street, the screeching of tires could be heard and honking filed the street. It was a motorbike and its rider was a delivery boy.He had a hat that hardly revealed his face. Rather than an helmet, he uses hat. Who wouldn't know this delivery boy! He was the talk of the town.This delivery boy had his history in this place and always caused an argument in this area that people often believed that he doesn't belong to the streets.Rumors had it that he might be a rich guy who was abandoned or lost his wealth one way or the other. He always wore fancy clothes and took care of his skin.Sincerely, this guy was bad in everything and only gave orders like though he runs the streets. He claims he had dreams that people serves him but people only