Masked Mr Popular – Episode 1

MASKED MR POPULAR

{Celebrity’s Secret Girlfriend}

Written by IZNA_CROWN_MERCIE.

©Youngicee_Stories.

EPISODE ONE

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~🥀NINO NINO🥀~

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I sigh as I quickly take on my heels,running through the dark streets while those guys keeps coming after me.

I keep running and running, hoping really hard that I don’t get caught.

Tears rolls down my cheeks as I think about everything once again.

If it hadn’t been for my disability then I would have been able to search for help but because of how I am, I can’t even search for help because no one knows what trouble I’m in and because of that, I will have to survive myself.

Suddenly, I’m grabbed by the neck and I scream loudly, biting down on the hand that holds me there and he quickly let’s go of me while I take on the run again, allowing my feet to carry me as far as it can.

I finally breathe out in relief as I finally make it out to the broad streets where there are lots of people walking up and down and those guys have stopped following me .

God, I’m never going to make this type of mistake ever again.

I don’t know what would have happened if I hadn’t escaped and I had been caught.

I would have been raped and I don’t even want to think about what will happen if that happens.

I won’t be able to take it and I will most definitely die of the depression.

My disability is enough to make me depressed at the moment and then getting raped..?

I will surely die.

🥀🥀🥀

My name is Nino Nino.

I know that it’s a strange name and I can say that I’m a strange person also or at least that’s what people tell me.

Okay, so I don’t know anything about myself. Everything that’s strange about me but that’s it.

I don’t know how I end up where I am right now and I don’t think anyone else knows either because I’ve always ask around but people shun me away saying that I’m bad luck.

I don’t know who my parents are and I don’t have a family either.

I don’t even have a name. I just gave myself that one name ever since I started vending for myself.

I have no idea what my essense in life is because everything is bad for me.

Nothing goes well for me and I have been pushed from one neighborhood to another. People hates me mainly because of my disability and I’ve tried suicide so many times, but it seems as if even death isn’t ready to take me.

That’s my life.

I work as a babysitter to any one that I can find, that’s the best job that I can do with what’s happening with me.

I can’t work at a big company and I don’t even know if I’m educated or not.

I basically know nothing about myself but the neighborhood has always told me that I was found at the ocean and I wouldn’t stop murmuring one name.

‘Allen’

That has got nothing to do with me because I don’t even remember anything about that also.

I am just no one.

🥀🥀🥀

I shake my head as I start walking towards the direction of Mrs Lisa house.

It’s the new babysitter job that I’ve just gotten and she is a very rude woman. I can tell that she doesn’t like me at all and the only reason that she had employed me is because of her husband.

Mr Louis. He’s a very kind man but his woman is the exact opposite of him.

“Wait.. excuse me please, I think that you have something that’s mine. You passed there earlier and now, I can’t find my purse anymore. Please can you give it back and I promise not to call the crowd on you.”

A lady in nothing than a short dress says to me as I walk by and I turn to stare at her, shaking my head to tell her that I know nothing of what she’s talking about.

“Can you not listen to me? I said that you took my purse and you ain’t saying anything. Where is my purse please?”

She says once again and I shake my head at her and bow before I start to walk away but I’m dragged back by her immediately.

“You think that I’m joking with you uh? Listen here and listen carefully, I’m a very crazy person so will you tell me where the hell that you have keep my purse?!”

She shouts and I shake my head as tears rolls down my cheeks while I try to tell her that I don’t have her purse but she isn’t listening because she can’t hear me.

And that’s because I can’t speak.

That’s because I’m dumb.

TBC ♥️.