Chapter One
QUEENSLEY'S POV
Kingsley is a guy that every ladies but not me in the college would love to become his girlfriend, even a kiss would do. Well, i don't care. But there is always one thing that always make me look at him and make my hatred increase. Do you know what the thing is? Fine, i'll tell you. Our names end with SLEY. Don't you know?.... Oh! Yeah, i forgot about the introduction. Let me adjust myself. Now i'm ready *Inhales and Exhales* My name is British Queensley. I am 21 years old. I am the only daughter and child of my parents. My mom is 38 years old while my dad is 40 years. Yeah, i know, sweet sixteen. I'm attending Landscape College (LC) at where we are residing in America . My hubby is dancing and reading but i put dance first. I can dance more like a ballerina, you know.... all those stuffs. I think that's the end of my introduction. Byeeeeeee.
KINGSLEY'S POV
Men! I love the way ladies flock around me, i enjoy the clubbing, birthday party, the night parties. Oh Gosh! I love everything but do you know what i love most. My Goodness! It's that ASS. I enjoy all the vibes. Especially the curvy ladies with all these earth endowment. God! I'm really missing them right now. Well let's introduce ourselves. My name is Charlotte Kingsley. I am 21 years old, i am the only son of my parents and i hqve q little sister. Her name is Anabelle. I hate her more than my feaces. My mom is 39 years old while my dad is 40 years old. Nah nah, my mum is not a sweet sixteen but my dad is because she is always against me, scolding me as if i'm a little kid "Kingsley, you are 21 years old for heaven sake" She would always complain. So because i'm 21 years old, the whole of America should fall apart? I don't just get what her problem is. I don't really know the colour of her problem. Kingsley here, Kingsley there." Knock knock"
" Who is there? "
"Me"
"You who?"
"Who do you think?" Anabelle hissed.
That's my little sis "What do you want?"
"Mum wants to see you downstairs"
"Tell her i'll be with her shortly"
"She said now" She shouted.
"What's the difference between shortly and now? Are they not the same? Go and tell her i'm coming" I queried obviously getting furious.
"I don't know for you bookworm." she murmured leaving cause i could hear her
footsteps fading slowly. As i was about to stand up, i heard her voice again. "It's not like you are a bookworm, i just said that because you got it right. You and i are on the same level, level of not dull and not brilliant." She insulted me and left. I took my shirt, worw it and headed downstairs angrily. I got downstairs and "PAH" a very hot lava slap landed on my cheek making my cheek sting and my eardrum sing. "Mun, what's all this?" I want to fucking damn cry right now but i can't coz Anabelle will mock me. "What's the meaning of this rubbish?" Mum flung her phone at me. I took the phone and... A video of me and a lady.... Actually Akeelah hqving s*x. "How did you get this?" She was about to answer, we heard the horn of dad's car. I bursted into tears immediatly he entered. "King dear, what is the matter?" Dad dropped his suitcase on the table and hurried rushed to me. "Mum slapped me hard that i can bearly hear." I cried the more. He stood up and stood straight in front of mum. "I..... I... It was" Mum stammered. "A video of him having..." Anabelle tried to interfere but i shut her with my cry. "Oh oh oh oh! My cheek stings"
"Avery, you are sleeping alone in a room tonight" Dad declared and mum's eyes widened. "Darling, you ca...."
"That's my order" Dad walked to me and assisted me in standing, he wiped away my tears and left for his room so as to freshen up. "I haye you" I hear Anabelle hiss. I used my index finger to trace my jawline as a sign of mockery. "I promise you that you" ll regret this" Anabelle roared.
" Too bad i'm not regretting anything" I really am not regretting anything coz i know that's what mom hates most and i know that was what Dar would give her as her punishment. I smirked as i walked out of there.
MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!