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"Hey, how have you been?"
Daniella asked popping her head through Vin's door.
Her eyes were puffy, she has been crying before she got here. The words that Victor were was like a knife forced through her chest.
Yes, she is obsessed with Vin, and she always does what Vin asks for, but Victor trying to shame her through the whole music class using that was so childish she thought. Maybe it's because she couldn't give him the pussy even after he got her a brand new pair of Adidas during her birthday when Vin had forgotten about it.
"Victor, you didn't need to do all this, you know very well, this won't change my feelings for Vin," she had told him sweetly. Maybe victor is still holding the grudge.
Vin did not hear Daniella coming through the door. He was busy tapping away on his phone, laughing aimlessly at what someone had posted on the phone. His soccer shoes were all over the floor, his jersey shirt was hanging on the kitchen counter. He only had his jersey short on. Scratching himself below his balls,
Daniella stood there and wondered what was with him. He has never gone an extra effort to make sure he has made his place clean.
"I have a wife to do that darling," he always says that phrase to Daniella whenever she asks about his untidiness.
Daniella gave out a sigh and went to the bathroom to take a wash, Coming from the shower, she had Vin's t-shirt on with some briefs underneath.
Vin became aware of her presence in the room because of the body wash that she uses when she is around. He raised his head and saw her at the kitchen counter trying to get hold of his jersey that was stuck at the kitchen's tap, he groaned loudly,
He was not ready for her today. She was supposed to have dinner with her parents according to the report she gave him in the morning. Vin had other plans and did not want her interfering.
"What are you doing here," he asked her in a rather soft-rude sound.
Walking towards her, she was holding a cup of coffee in her hand. Ginger honey without cream to be precise. It was her favorite. Her hair was tied up high in a messy bun, and her chocolate skin matched the chocolate t-shirt she had worn. Her slender legs were seductive, she pulled her left leg and curled it around her right leg. Her simple manicured nails held through the white cup tightly, she wanted some warmth, and the cup seemed to be doing a good job at it.
He swallowed hard but shook off the thought of what he wanted and focused. He was supposed to get rid of her but that's not what he wants. Not like he doesn't want it, it's because he can't do anything good without her around.
He has always wondered, "Why does she always come back even after hurting her?" He has never got an answer to that question.
"What do you mean by that? Am at my boyfriend's place!" She retorted back harshly dropping her cup of now half-drunk tea in the sink and carrying herself to the sofa.
"We have rules Daniella, and you know I love my privacy plus, I had plans with the boys," he shouted back without thinking following her to the sofa, but he never sits, instead he stands staring at her.
"Plans?" Daniella asks in a sarcastic tone.
"Yes, we were supposed to play games today now that ps5 is out!"
Daniella laughed rather sarcastically. She knew Vin was up to something, the boys never had a plan without including the girls in their plans. Most of the soccer boys date the cheerleaders. That is why, whenever they have something planned out, they usually have their girls sorted. Like they can accompany them to the same place so that the girls can have their time. Even if it's not the same place but the girls always have to know. Plus she had checked her phone a while ago and Clara had confirmed that they were going to have dinner with Mark's family.
Vin stood there and realized that he had messed up. The way he saw her girl staring at him, he knew that he should cover up.
On second thought, he didn't give a damn, he thought Daniella always comes to her after a fight and he can do what he wants.
Daniella was also in her thoughts. Who else would Vin want to be with tonight? He usually cheats and she knows that, but every time it happens he is sorry. She doesn't want to lose him, she believes that every man is too error and Vin will just come around one day. Just the same way her dad forgives her mom, she thought she should take her dad's steps. Still, she doesn't know, WHO?
Then it struck her, the new girl in school, she has dreadlocks all over her face, and she wasn't able to see her face. But she felt she was the one that Vin wanted to have tonight.
Daniella stood up, and held Vin's cheeks, "I am sorry," she caresses his cheeks and Vin leans into them. "I will be here waiting for you, am not in the mood to go out tonight."
After her soothing words, she left for the bedroom to sleep.
Her heart was heavy though she couldn't show him.
"Don't cry girl, who are you?"
"Am Daniella," she murmured.
"And who is Daniella?"
She wiped the drop of tear that was rolling down her cheeks, she is a brave girl, and with that, she climbed into the bed and pulled the covers over her.
She couldn't sleep, she kept tossing and turning, checking the clock, but time was dragging. She just wanted Vin around by her side, cuddling her and watching.
She heard the door open and close and she knew, he was gone to her, to the dready girl. She tried to picture her, "is she that beautiful?"
Vin has never let a new girl go, every new girl passes by him. It's like an initiation. Ever since he became a soccer icon. Every girl would pass through him first before they were taken by other boys in school. He would later, despise them when they come running for more and would tell them, "Am taken!"
That is what pleased Daniella, she knew that Vin loves her even if he cheats on her. Though every time it happens, she prays the lassie is not as beautiful as her.
Sleeping in Vin's bed tonight, she had her fears looking back at her,
"Is she more beautiful than her?"
"Will she take him away from him?"
"How will people look at her?"