Beautifool
Damsel your food is ready says our housemaid, am busy right now I reply her and she try to turn back then I call her back……hey kate have you lost your mind, you this tiny thing dare open your stinking mouth and call me daaamseeell…what are you thinking, I guess you dont know where you belong but don’t worry I will find a place for you I mean a place that will suit you, wait Kate don’t you know only rich people can call me that name? Hey not a commoner like you so shut up and get lost, she storm out of my room after I give her what she deserve, I don’t need anyone to tell that she’s crying and will cry throughout the day, but who cares I love making people unhappy especially commoner I don’t know why I just love making them sad, they irritate me
Oh am sorry but am not the type who apologize but let me introduce myself you will know if to call me damsel or my real name, my name is William Theressa in short you can call me essa, and guess what am the only child of Mr/mrs william i mean the owner of the popular william lounge. My dad is a business man while my mom is that owner of the biggest Queenie suppermark in the whole of Rowland, am small but mighty I mean am 14 but has the shape of 25yrs old, I attended the best school and when I say the best school you know what I mean , the sunshine international school, I love my dad more than my my mom, my dad is my best friend and….oh….wait….someone is knocking…..I open my door and of course I know she will come unlike dad he always support me no matter what I do or will do, mum….I call and she cut me off I know she’s at it again…here she start….hey essa are you dumb or are you blind? that you dont know the meaning of elder, what has come over you , when do you start to behave like mannerless girl like this, how dare you make Kate cry….eeesssaaa…when did all this start happen, when she asked and I try to explain but she shut me up…..shuuut up…she shout…I hope you remember that there will always be tomorrw and neither you and i know what’s hold, I pity the wife and mother you want to become, then slam the door, anyway am used to it so i don’t let it get into me, that’s Sarah for that,,, least I forgot Sarah is my mom name,, ……but sh*t I ain’t going to be a mother I can’t afford to ruin my beauty with breastfeeding and baby poo….hell no….because am so beautiful to let one baby ruin me, it’s me and my husband alone
By demikiss
