After that picnic day, I took several days to lock myself in my room to get some rest. I want no one to disturb me for now to avoid getting my life worst than it is. My parents always knock on my door and telling me to get out to get some sun or at least eat something. I don't want to also, my sister is not here and is in Singapore. 'What weapon will they bring? Ha!' I thought. But after that, someone knock on my door 3 times and the voice that calls my name bring me shiver up to my spine. "Benjamin, you bitch get out or I'll destroy your door!" Charlotte as she's trying to pestering me again. "Fucking leave me alone you bitch! Can't you see that I'm resting from you pestering me the other day!" I shouted. "You'll gonna die if you keep this up and I will make sure to freaking pee in your dead body if you did, you bitch!" Her getting annoyed any moment.
I think my parents tried to contact her to convince me to get out of my room and it's not too bad to hear her getting annoyed because of it. "That's real mature, you bitch!" I shouted. After that, I did not hear any noise coming from outside and thought that finally, a silent peace. My God, how wrong I was. A sudden loud bang come from outside of my door and when I look at it, it's Charlotte broke my door using an axe. She smiled at me and look at me like a creep. "Well hello there bitch. Having fun are we? Get out! You're getting thin and your parents are worried about you! How about changing yourself then I'll leave you since no one will call me again to get you, bitch! That woman your into are already with some guy whose also rich move on!" this creep is trying to make me insane. She then sit beside me and toss her laptop on me. "As I am not despicable, I investigate your ex to show you thinking that you may want to know her more aside from her being a beauty and a bitch." I take a look at it and many information shocked me.
Afomia Madrigal, 22 years of age, 4th year college. She had a fan account using o*lyfans, she's victimized rich men and suck their money until those men will look like a raisins. One of her victims is now a homeless man living in Germany and was once one of the richest man in that country. She then, try to seduce some rich married men and make them divorce to their wife. Her another victim commit suicide because of her and she get all of his money after. Those are some information that I read. I tried not to believe in it but there are already some evidence.
As I am still reading, Charlotte broke the silence. "I am also shocked of what I read about her. I didn't know that she's that despicable. What are you going to do now?" She asked. I can't read this anymore and tried to calm down. I got out of bed and look at myself in the mirror. She's right, I got thin after several days of not eating. My eyes have a dark circle on it. I look like an unknown person right now. 'Do I like myself right now?' I thought. If she's right that I need to change, what will happen? Is my happiness go back or I just dug a grave for myself. I followed her question with another question. "If I change, what do you think will happen?" she did not answer quickly and looks like she's thinking of an answer but, instead of an answer, she ask me a question that looks like a plan to create a vision of myself. "What change do you want?" she look at me seriously and is waiting for an answer. "I want a change that will make me better." I answered. "And, what kind of better do you want?" she followed up. In 22 years of my life being Benjamin, I didn't actually get any real achievements in my life. In fact, my sister is more capable of being an heir than am I but, according to family tradition, a male will be an heir. I thought maybe my sister is the son that my parents never actually have but what if I become that son? After thinking, I smiled at Charlotte sincerely. "Even if you're a bitch, you gave me an opportunity to be better. Thank you." "Sure thing, bitch." she smiled at me and ask me again. "Do want my help?" she then drink a bottle of wine she randomly pick in my side table. This bitch. "What kind of help will you do?" "You see, it's not easy to change that easily. I will help you with your works while studying." That's actually makes sense coming from her. If I want to change, I should also change my environment. "I agreed" "Let's go downstairs shall we? Your room stinks" While covering her nose. "You bitch. Fine. Let me take a bath first." while getting my bathrobe. "Alright. I'll wait downstairs." Then she got out of my room. That woman looks like she got free will to do on her own but she's not. 'It's must be hard to be her' I thought while shaking my head.