KIRA's POV
I walked to my favorite cafe to get some donuts and a Frozen Drink. I felt so excited. I opened my eyes wide as I got the most sweetest scent ever. Wow. I stopped in my tracks and looked to the side. A couple were walking out so the sweet pastry caught my nose. I grabbed hold of the door and they thanked me as they were having a hard time. I obviously say you're welcome type of thing and just smiled. When gone I entered as I let the door close gently. I noticed it is a bakery. I felt very excited. They make sandwiches here. I see so much in the menu. But they got what I like?
I calmly walked towards the counter as I looked at the beautiful bakery. It had the most amazing smell. The coffee smells so fresh. I looked at the woman at the cashier and she had smiled at me. This place has an amazing aura. I did my best and just walked towards her. I'll try their sweets first before trying their coffee next time. Once I arrived at the cash register and I looked at the bunch of sweets. But today is hot so I'll ask my curious question. I heard someone hiss in pain and glass breaking. I looked to the side and saw the most handsomest man.
Well built. Strong. Soft dark chocolate hair. Slightly curly but it looks mostly straight and fluffy. I want to pass my finger through it. Perfectly tanned skin. He must love running and lifting weights. His body is well built. He looks way too fancy so I can't try talking to him. His eyes raise a bit and I saw beautiful clear blue eyes. I almost gasped. He almost saw me staring at him.
I looked at the woman and asked with a gentle smile "Hello... Do you do frozen types of coffee?"
"Yes ma'am... Is there anything you have in mind?" she asked so politely
I felt his eyes on me and I just felt so happy for some reason so I say "Oh not today... But I would like a Chocolate cake to go... The strawberry filling type of cake"
I glanced at him as he is staring back at me. I felt feel so special for some reason. It made me smile and just giggle gently. His friend distracted him and a server was trying her best to clean the mess. The lady handed me the cake and I paid her in cash. Leaving tip. I walked away as my body feels so warm right now. I didn't expect any of this. I left the bakery. Fast walking. It was even taking my breath away. I would gladly touch my chest but today I wore a type of tight brah. So my chest is almost wanting to explode out. Am just happy I wore a baggy shirt just for in case. I swallowed a growing lump as I kept thinking of him.
He looks so handsome. But man those type of men never go date a poor girl. Or a fat girl. They like them skinny and scrawny. I felt down on myself but I walked to my apartment. I need to get to my apartment in the end. I need to job search again. The Customer Service job I had fired me for nothing. I sighed out and just felt slumped again. I felt something vibrating on my pocket so I pulled out my phone. My mom is calling me. I groaned out annoyed but I just inhaled deeply and just relaxed.
So I answered "Yes mom..."
"Where the hell are you?" she asked pissed off
"Mom... What do you mean where am I? I am going to my apartment" I tell her as gently as I could
"We're at your apartment right now! Your not here... You're supposed to be a house wife... Your not supposed to be going out your fiance is here and your not supposed to make him wait!" she snaps at me
I stopped in my tracks and felt anger rise up as I say through gritted teeth "Mom I am single... I don't have a fiance..."
"From today on yes you do... This man is here for you and your supposed to be here waiting on him! He came all this way to marry you... So you better arrive home right now or you'll regret it" she tries taunting me
"Mom I am a 24 year old woman! You are not the boss of me... You cannot force me to marry anybody and you are to leave me alone! I am entertaining you enough after the whole problem that happened last year!" I finally snapped at her
"I raised you... I brought you to this world I can take you out of it" she says the phrase a lot of moms say
I groaned out and I say "Murder will not resolve anything... Wanna now something?"
"What?" she asked with a snarky attitude
I hung up on her. I even turned my phone off. So I walked towards the park. Ready to hide if she tries searching for me. I know she'll involve the police. Do the whole missing daughter thing. Or use a sob story so the police can search for me. I hate my mom. She always done this. My aunt usually stops her and even my dad. But Dad died of Cancer two years ago. My aunt had a car accident and died on impact six years ago. So my mother took that chance to present me rich boys or men for me to pleasure. The men would even give her money for me to marry them. But I have denied so many.
Last year one of those rich men was actually very older than men. He could even pass as an uncle almost grandpa type of age. But he was still strong. So he tried rapping me. I was lucky enough to call the police but my mom made me sound lunatic. So I moved out. She still tries to bring rich men for me to marry. But she's basically selling me off. All she cares about is money. In my Dad's will he left me everything even his money. I think that's why she wants to sell me off. If I get married she'll get half of what my father left me or even double.
It freaking annoys me. I don't know how she keeps finding where I live and these men willing to marry me. The want to marry me not because I am smart. Not because I am independent. Because I am a virgin and whatever my mom sugarcoats when she talks to them. I sighed out as I felt completely useless. I am thick now because I am finally able to eat whatever I want. But I have moved five times in the past year and a half to be away from this woman. But in the end she still finds me. I groaned out and just kept walking towards the park. Not looking around. Not listening to anybody.
Tears started cascading as I felt so frustrated. I felt so lost. So broken. I don't have my dad. I don't have my aunt. My family don't believe me and believe what my mom tells them. She even found money to bribe a doctor to show everyone that I am mentally ill and all I say is a lie. It's made up stories. So they basically shunned me for talking "bad" to my mother. I am an only child as my mom ended up thinking she didn't need no more children but now she's regretting it. I can't do anything. I am not helping. If I marry someone is on my own terms. I still have a certain amount of trauma from what that man did last year and the way my mother keeps bringing men. For herself and for me.
I hate men so much but the man I saw today. I just couldn't look away from him. He looks so good and amazing. I walked slowly as I felt for some reason compelled to go back to actually meet him. But why would I feel that way when I don't even now who he is.
I snapped out of my trance with the sound of a loud blaring horn. I look to the side with wide eyes and a truck was coming my way. I am such an idiot. I see a chain. Men are my problem. My shirt gets grabbed mere seconds of being hit by the truck. I was panting like crazy. I felt terrified. Mortified basically. I almost died. I had this amazing sensation by my back. The person was basically hugging me. He had a grumbling sound. It sounded so soothing. I looked to the left no face. Twisted a bit to the right and I am face to face with the man again.
Did I basically summon him?