Chapter 8 Eight

The couple were called on stage to dance. It was a beautiful sight to behold. I couldn't stop my smile. I stared at them and saw that they truly loved each other so much but were blinded to see it. The way they dance in sync is so even something that is perfect. I'm happy for Sasha. She finally found her one true love.

Tristan was trying to say something to me so I gave him my attention. " hey "

He bent a little and whispered, " Theresa and I would like to dance on the dance floor hope you don't mind ?" He asked. I was confused. He would rather dance with her? Is he for real? I can't believe he was giving his attention to her. Yes, I understand that she is a friend of his and is new in town but I deserve some attention too. I didn't want to argue with him so I said "Sure"

He smiled and leaned to peck my lips " I love you " he said and left

A smile lingered on my lips. I love him too. I stared at them as they made their way to the dance floor. I realized that other couples joined the dance floor too. I know it's just a dance but I also want to dance too and my dancing partner is dancing with his friend. I pouted and turned around. I took my glass of drink and drank it in one gulp. I need more drinks.

I felt like someone was watching me. The table was already occupied. Did I forget to mention that those people who came with the bus guy to the cafe where I worked are also here? Yes, they are and they came with their women except for bus guys.

I raised my head only to be met with the bus guy again. What is it with him and staring at me? He needs to stop already. I rolled my eyes and broke eye contact. I didn't realize that one of them noticed me.

" Wait? Isn't she that girl at the cafe shop ?" The same one that loves to talk said as he pointed at me and the others stared at me both with their girlfriend. The bus guy smirked loving how uncomfortable I was. I was feeling out of place. I hate it when all attention is on me. It makes me so uncomfortable.

"Who would have thought she could look this good," he said and his girlfriend hit his arms slightly " Hey!" He said to her

I didn't know if to take it as a compliment or insult but I didn't show any reactions. I wasn't at my place of work so no one could boss me around like they did at the cafe.

" so what are you doing on the table? Shouldn't you be amongst the waiter serving " another said. They see me as someone that doesn't deserve to be seated here. I don't blame them anyway.

I found that insulting but I knew I needed to respond "You don't judge people by the cover. You should ask first before saying anything "

He seems surprised by my comeback . " aren't you a slave then you should be known as one "

The nerves of these people. Just because they are high and mighty, they think they can step on people's toes. They have the never. I glared at the guy who said that to me "You are just like our corrupt government. You people think cos you came from a rich home less privilege shouldn't be respected too. I hate people like you "

He snarled "You dare not talk to me in such a manner. Don't you dare !"

I stood my ground too" Don't you talk to me in such a manner. If you deserve some respect you should learn to respect others too. Respect is reciprocal "

He flew up instantly ready to attack me. People were already noticing that something was going on. I don't want to spoil the fun Sasha was having. This was meant to be a happy occasion but this man standing spoilt the fun.

What surprises me is, the bus guy didn't say anything in all of this. He stared at me exchanging words with his friend. The others held the rude guy down before he descended on me. They are just the same. Just because they are rich they think they own the world.

I rolled my eyes as excused myself. I need to use the restroom. I got up and left but I can hear someone say "Little slut "

My palms were turned into a fist. They are daring me. They want to see me at my worst and I won't let them get to me. I know they did the first time and I should have shipped up but it was too much to keep shut. I won't be surprised if I get a sack tomorrow. I'm sure they told the boss to sack me. The boss is someone that loves money and he would collect anything from them if they offered it to him.

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The moment I got to the restroom the first thing that happened was me breaking down in tears. I was drained and hurt. Their words hurt me badly. It reminds me of dad. If only dad was alive he wouldn't have allowed me to work as a sales girl. That wasn't that well off but he makes enough money to sustain the family. I can't take this insult. I know I'm a strong girl and I promise Dad that I'll do anything to survive.

He made me promise him that I'll take care of myself and also continue my studies. I was able to pay off my college fees and now I'll try all I can to get a good job. I know he is watching over me and he is proud of what I've done for myself so far. I wiped the tears and stared at the mirror.

I forced a smile "You are strong, beautiful, and hardworking. I'm not a slut and I will never sleep with a man cos of his money "

I heaved in s deep sigh and dried off my wet face. I made my way to the door. I won't let them get the best of me.

I came cheat to face with an individual "Ouch" I winced when I hit my head on their chest.

I rubbed my head and raised my head to see who it was and it turned it to be

" you "

" not you again "

The former was the bus guy and the latter was me. He folded his arms over his chest "Why do you keep showing up in my face " he said a bit rudely.

I glared at him "You are the one that keeps coming in my face. I was here before you so who is the one at fault ?"

He rolled his eyes "Move"

He was commanding me! The nerves of this man. He thinks I'm a push " move aside so I can pass "

He raised his brows " Are you giving me orders ?"

I shrugged "You can take it whichever way you want. I don't care what you think." I folded my arms.

We were standing in front of each other. I wasn't going to let my guard down and he also didn't want to let me down. We stared at each other for what felt like ours. His eyes felt like someone trying to read me but didn't know what or who I was really.

After some while, he stepped aside and I was surprised. I expected him to use force on me but he didn't he gave up instead. I walked out of the restroom and made my way to the hall. Deep down I wanted to turn around to see his reaction but had to hold myself from doing that.

I exhaled as I made my way back to the seat. They all stared at me like a stranger. I didn't say anything to anyone. Tristan and his friend were back to their seats too. I knew something else happened in my absence cos the atmosphere was kind of cool.

Tristan leaned a little and said, "What happened between you and these guys ?"

I raised a brow" Did they say anything happened ?"

" one of them made a statement and I knew they were referring to you "

I rolled my eyes " I don't care what they think about it so let it slide "

"Are you in your right senses Tracy? Do you know who these guys are? Are you for real !"

He was raising his voice at me. I can't believe him "You need to calm down. You are raising your voice "

" I don't give a damn. Just stop being so proud and accept who you are truly. You can never fit in. Your friend Sasha is only with you cos she feels pity for you. Stop trying to let that get into your head "

Did he just say "Stop talking to me in such a manner " I was getting angry too. The whole people on the table stared at us.

" stop being a bitch then "