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CHAPTER TWENTY THREE

TRELLY.
Mitchie tried serving me but I refused, I was in a hurry, needed to attend to a few things at home and I remember I have a concert to attend.
“Won’t you like to have something with us before you leave?” Mitchie's voice sounded intriguing.
“Oh thanks am in a hurry, I would have to be in another place in the next five minutes”.
“Okay, if you insist”
“Yeah, we’ll meet some other time”. I said, biding Mateo and Mitchie goodbye as I made my way out of their sight, out of the compound, and into my car I pulled into the driveway home. I came to Mitchie’s place because I was obsessed with her, but then you can’t believe I left with mixed feelings for Angelina. The bullshit was that I forgot to have her mobile number, I forgot to even bid her goodbye, but then I am sure I’ll get in touch with her very soon.
Pulling ahead of other vehicles with my concentration not fully on the road, the buildings around, and the bridges. Not that I don’t like Mitchie, in fact, I so much love her better than myself, but Mateo was someone I couldn’t just be wrestling with because of Mitchie which I guess to be his girlfriend, just have taken her off my mind and get someone else to fill up the gap I had thought the woman I was obsessed would fill.
Fortunately, I hadn’t accidents even with my less concentration while I drove home. Nothing much to do at home, just had a change of dress to one of those befitting outfits for popular musicians like myself, and I was not just going to a random outing but for a concert where you know, my fans would like to see the trending outfit their artist is putting on again. I changed my vehicle to a Mitsubishi convertible. Music show………
Young musicians and upcoming artists were invited to perform. When the hosts (the Priests) of the concert came to me in my office to invite me to the concert, I hesitated to give them a reply, I hadn’t wanted to accept the invitation, but then I don’t even know what came over me, although I didn’t have anything against the shows hosted by The Priests just that sometimes we musicians can be so funny and would like to just behave to make ourselves feel high although that’s just for the fun of it.
***
ANGELINA
Rose, Lily, and I went to the living room to watch any program that we find intriguing as we zapped when we caught a glance at The Priests show. I saw it first as I called others' attention. I saw Trelly, he was cute in his outfit, and my jaw dropped, so this guy is this cute, and Mitchie can’t just overlook that old thing and cleave to this. Oh no Mitchie can’t, she had gone a long way with and I don’t think they can part at this point they are. Trelly came to visit Mitchie earlier and I guessed he liked her but I can also hoke up with him if Mitchie will still love to cleave to Mateo.
“Who’s this handsome dude,” Rose asked, her eyes were fixed on the television, I could the jaw-dropping expression on her face.
“My crush” I teased.
“Oh really?” Rose said in a surprised tone.
“Just joking” I replied before she begins one of her madness of being someone like Trelly, expressing how she would behave when she meets someone like him. She is known for that and I don’t think she would ever change.
“He was here today, if am to be specific, an hour ago?”.
“Yeah, you are right”.
“His appearance is no way to be compared with my boyfriend who’s just-“
“Mind you Liam is just a random guy and not a celebrity so you can’t compare them. Liam is cute and also a sporty”.
“But he is stubborn, frustrating, and not even as popular as Trelly”.
“I guess he’ll love to be himself”.
“But I like someone popular”.
“Your wish girl let's concentrate, I wanna hear him singing”.
I said as Rose had a bowl of cereal with her, eating and I and Angelina continued to watch the show
***
In the evening of that day, Mitchie was reading a novel in a cramped but well-furnished and beautified room she called “Library”. There she had a table and a chair after which shelves of books.
All the books she had on the shelves were neatly arranged. Mitchie loved novels and that is dominant in the books she got in her library. The library was painted pink and on the wall were artistic paintings of flowers. Also on the walls, she hung a painting of herself that was given to her as a birthday present by a young boy in the church she attended, and some other paintings in the room were done by the young boy, Davier.
He is a seven-year-old boy who loved to be with Mitchie but his mom wouldn’t allow him. Mitchie was just like a close friend to him because whenever Mitchie sees him, she always made him happy. He always put on a sad and boring look, though his mom had tried all her best to make him happy that didn’t seem to work for him. He doesn’t smile until he met with Mitchie. Merely her music, he felt good for the first time in his life at age five. Mitchie began to play with Davier, singing him songs and spending time with him and to his mum's surprise, he became just like other children. Someone who doesn’t play, doesn’t have a friend not to talk group friends became a social person, Mitchie also discovered his ability to make beautiful paintings and then bought him a canvas. Davier loves listening to Mitchie’s music and no other. He got an iPod which contained Mitchie music and no other.
Mitchie's phone rang, she picked up her phone already distracted from the novel she was reading, and she checked the ID and found it out to be Chief Inspector Mike Watson.

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    Laysang Maria

    this novel is so good that really kill my time without getting bored and somehow this novel make me really fond of romance i love this kind of a story

    20/08/2023

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