Classic Whore – Season 2 Episode 13

CLASSIC WHORE

{Her Dirty Little Secret}

Written by IZNA_CROWN_MERCIE

©Youngicee_Stories.

EPISODE thirteen
Part two
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Xander

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I hated the fact that I was humiliated today by a nobody all because of that girl called Serena. Whom I was meant to get married to this Saturday.

I just wonder why she came into my life just to cause me trouble, like for real, I never wanted her but do I have a choice and now that she is gone, instead of going peaceful, she cause me another problem again.

I just hate all of them who are behind her including her damn guys, I thought as I run a hot before running a cold shower then I stepped out into the closet with my towel warped around me.

Dressing up in a wash light blue jean and a black top, I put on my black slide then make sure I put more than enough perfume on just to cover up the scent of those eggs.

There weren’t even the normal eggs that still has their nutrients in them, they were spoilt eggs. .

Gross, never have an egg been thrown on me not to talk of a spoilt one. Only if I can find that person that did it, i would make him fry spoilt eggs with spoilt oil then have him eat them with five days spoilt bread then he would drink some toilet water with it.

Then, he would realize the threw definition of don’t you dear cross the lane of someone like me.

Well, I can pity him and take him to the hospital note, not to get treated but to take his memory of having to eat such from me then later dump him at the street and I would surely watch him die.

Maybe by then, I can think of how to compensate his or her family. Although, that’s if he or she have one. I thought as I stepped out of my closet making my way to my bedroom where I found my maids spraying different fragrance in my room just to get rid of the bad egg scent.

Leaving them there to do their thing, I then make my way to the living room downstairs where I met my parent already waiting for me.

” Don’t you both understand simple sentence?” I asked as I Strom into the living room the moment they turn around to take a look at me.

” Could you just listen to your father for once?” My mother said trying her best to calm me down why I laughed.

” Listen to who?” I asked pointing at the man who also stood with his chest out trying to announce his presence.

” You mean the same person who told me to get married to that girl that end up killing herself which the whole world thought I am responsible for her death?” I asked while he look down.

” That’s then, but this is the presence and we need you to listen to him this time around.” She said making me snort.

” You can say that to your prodigal son, I say no to all his advances.” I rebuked her immediately while I turn around ready to take my leave when she made mention of my week point making my shoulder slump…. TBC