Chapter 1

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• At the end of love   Chapter 9

  I quietly made my way into the sitting room and almost had a mini heart attack when I saw a man sitting on a black sofa with an apple tablet in his hands. This house was definitely familiar because a bitch owned it, a bitch I knew!I clenched my jaw, wishing I could break those glasses sitting comfortably on the bridge of his nose. My jaw unclenched when I remembered he had saved me from selling my virginity in the club, but what if he touched me inappropriately?I clenched my jaw again then released it when I remembered he made me lay comfortably on his bed. Perhaps he didn't touch me.He was still oblivious of my presence so I slowly took a step back, but bumped into a flower vase and sent it crashing noisily on the floor. Mitch snapped his head up and gazed emptily at me without blinking or moving a

• At the end of love   Chapter 8

  There was this great feeling of euphoria in me that I couldn't help, but laugh at nothing in particular with my hands in the air."I believe I can fly!" I yelled, spreading my arms like they were wings. "I believe I can touch the sky!"Wings sprouted from my back and I widened my eyes in amazement. There were pink clouds around me and even on the floor–mirroring cotton candies, I bet they tasted nice."Woah!" I laughed, staring strangely at my fingers because there were fire works shooting out of them.In no time, I had gotten the attention of the crowd and they cheered for me, beckoning me to use my new wings."One, two...three!" I jumped off the table and landed

• At the end of love   Chapter 7

  One, dramatic flash back.Tcee and I were seated in her car on our way to the salon–she had promised to drive and spoil me to stupor tonight. Excitement was rushing through my veins and I couldn't wait to drink all my heartaches away. Plus, I had to see my therapist tomorrow evening–I sighed and rested my elbow on the door.Eddie made his way into my head and I shoved him out immediately, I needed nothing to spoil my mood tonight. He was probably too scared to show his sorry ass in my house after getting his butt kicked by my boss."You okay?" She asked with her eyes on the road and the gentle breeze blowing frosty strands of her hair around."Yeah, I just remembered I have this hydrotherapy thing tomorrow." I rested my chin in my palm and pierced my eyes out of the window, counting the trees we passed."I heard those stuffs are relaxing." She made a r

• At the end of love   Chapter 6

  I bent rigid to the spot with my butt still facing the attendees. I shut my eyes tight and prayed for the divine intervention of God. Let a big chunk of the roof fall on them, especially Mitch.I widened my eyes and felt a heavy feeling in the depths of my stomach.Hello, brain! This is the time you tell me what to do. I blinked once, then twice before deciding to check if I had granny panties on. To my disappointment, It was a red g-string. No wonder I heard wolf whistling from the back."What's that?" The fat man asked and strolled behind me to feed his eyes with what the others were eating.Finally, I stood upright and waves of embarrassment hit me in the face as their eyes bored holes into my skin. There was this lump in my throat that I was finding hard to swallow. If there was something I hated so much, it was embarrassment.Suck it in, bitch!

• At the end of love   Chapter 5

  I took a step out of my body and walked into memory lane, feeling numb.I crept out of my room in a loose night wear that was in form of a big blue shirt. Glancing left and right, I slowly pushed Sam's door open and saw her sobbing on the floor. It weakened my heart. Her head was on both her arms and her jet black hair was orderless. "Has he gone?" I inquired.She looked up at me with bloodshot eyes and a swollen cheek, trying to force a smile. "Sam, are you okay?" I asked, feeling compassion for her. "Yes, he just left and I'm fine." Her voice shook, but she tried to compose herself. "Help me." She stretched a hand to me so I could help drag her up. I held on tight to her warm, shaky hands and pulled her up with the little strength the fifteen year old Diana could muster. I hated the life I wa

• At the end of love   Chapter 4

  He tightened his grip on my neck and I could have sworn it was Eddie because it smelt like him, but I wasn't sure because my hallway was dark. I clawed his hand that was around my neck and struggled to breathe."St-st-help." I tried to scream, but it came out as a whimper.Finally, he released my neck and punched the wall beside my head severally–caging my heart in fear."How dare you?" He growled in such a way that it echoed in my hallway.I bent a little and rubbed my neck, coughing like a cat that swallowed a bone."Answer me!" He thundered and I searched for the light switch on the wall."What-what hav