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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by izaray(f): 11:11am On Jul 08
Oh poor Clara, how's she gonna handle this sad news now cry

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by emperorblog21(m): 7:41pm On Jul 08
(18+)
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Written by, Rejoice
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#Chapter 23
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**Drake’s POV (continues**
I walked to the counter and picked up Clara’s phone which layed on the counter.
“Please stop the tears.” I whispered.“Stop it now before she comes in. Do that now Danelle. I know you can do this.” I said.
She nodded and began wiping her tears.
I switched off Clara’s phone.
“We have to be careful. For now she musn’t hear about it.” I said.
She shook her head, “There’s no point trying this. She’ll find out, even tonight. I can’t believe this. I can’t believe he’s been lying to my sister! he’s been a d-” she paused as we heard footsteps.
She quickly wiped her tears.
“Dish out the meal.” I said and she turned to the counter.
Clara walked in, “Danelle what are you still doing making noodles.”
“She’s dishing it out now.” I said and she glanced at my hand and stretched out her hand for her phone which I held.
I handed it to her and without checking it, she walked to the kitchen counter.
“What took you so long to make just noodles.” she asked Danelle.
I stood at the door and watched them dish out the meal.
I feel so sorry for Danelle. She’s trying to hold herself. To pull herself together just for her sister.
She must have been beyond shocked when she saw the news. I was shocked too.. but what about Clara? How would she face this? It’s all over the media. For the second time, she’s going to go through heartbreak. Would she ever forgive him? That asshole. I just pity her. She doesn’t deserve this.
Then she checked her phone.
I inhaled.
she gasped,“Whaaaaat! Danelle did you switch off my phone? Noah must have been calling me or anybody else.. What’s wrong with you?” Clara shouted.
“Sis.. I think I mistakenly did that.” Danelle said.. She tried her best to make her voice sound clear enough.
Clara.. she’s so proud of her boyfriend. Just like I was so proud of Jennifer but she hurt me, but Clara’s case is just worse. She had a heartbreak and still was faithful to another guy after that. It hurt to find out the truth that someone you deeply love and gave your all heart to have been hiding things from you. He’s been hiding a skeleton under his cupboard all the while and then you find out in the most painful way.
I wonder how she’s gonna react to this news. I feel so sorry for her. Im so worried for her. She doesn’t deserve this pains.
This kind of lady is just rare to find!
“I need to call Louisa too. I don’t even have her new number. I’ll just wait for her to call someday. If only I know her facebook username. I don’t even remember her surname. I’ll try.” Clara said and walked out with her own tray of food.
Danlle brought a tray to me.
She look so broken, for her sister.
“Here, yours.” she said.
‘Do I even have an appetite? I don’t’
but I took the food.
“Thank you but i don’t even have an appetite.” I said.
“I lost mine too but i’ll try and act like everything is alright.” she said and walked back to the counter, carried her own tray of food, then came back.
I sighed,“It’s fine, your sister’s gonna be fine.” I assured.
“It will take time. She’s been through a heartbreak. It was so hard for her, how would she bear another one.” she said.
“Somehow, someway.” I said.
She shut her eyes as a tear rolled down from her left eye. She sniffled and wiped it off with her thumb, then opened her eyes.
“I feel for my sister. She went through alot during her heartbreak. She really love him, mom and I felt the sign, but she wasn’t listening. We felt Noah isn’t still the right person for her but we had no idea it’s this bad. She told me that you are a bad person but you ain’t even bad to that extent. Noah is a drug dealer but you ain’t or are you too?”
I shook my head, “No im not, trust me.”
“Thanks for coming. I was wondering what to do. How to tell her. What to say. How to react. Thanks for showing up.” she said.
“It’s okay. We’ll see through this. C’mon, let’s go.” I said and we walked out.
We came out to the dinning and Clara was already eating and watching the movie. One could see the tv from here, at the dinning.
She said nothing and we sat down, me beside her and Danelle at the end so Clara wouldn’t notice her saddness.
Clara laughed at the girl acting so clumsy in front of a high school idol or rather a popular boy in the school. Then she(clara) picked up her glass of water.
I managed a fork into my mouth.. it tasted good but I have no appeite.
I glanced at Danelle and she haven’t even touched hers. She just stared at her sister.
I felt a glimmer of tear drop and I shook my head and gave her signs to just clean if off. She nodded.
For the first time ever since I met Danelle, she seem so weak and mute.
I felt so bad, so sad and I could only think of what to do.
Im the guy here. What do I just do!
A phone began ringing. My heart skipped as I thought it’s Clara’s phone but actually, it was Danelle’s.
She glanced at it and looked at me, then her sister.
“Who’s that? mom or your Neil?” Clara asked with a mouth half filled with noodles.
“Mom.” Danelle answered.
“Oh… Better she call you. I don’t want her telling me annoying things.” Clara said and I wasn’t senseless not to understand it’s about what Danelle said about her and their mom talking to her about Noah.
But is she going to pick this call?
“Pick her call Danelle. What’s wrong?” Clara said.
Danelle sneezed and the call ended.
“I’ll be back. Wanna use the restroom.” Danelle said and walked away with her phone.
I understand her fear.
“I know it’s not mom calling. She’s just lying. She had excused herself to go talk with her boyfriends.” Clara said as her eyes focused on the tv.
I breathed out.
[From Author Rejoice books✅]
**Danelle’s POV**
I got to the toilet (Not en-suite) just after the kitchen. I went in and closed the door.
I stared at the small mirror which was fixed above the sink and stared at my wet face. Tears streamed down. immediately and I turned on the faucet and washed my face.
I tapped my phone and scrolled back to the news.
‘God! It’s so real. it’s him, Noah Jones and his dad! They are all drug operators, high drug operators!
Why did my sister had to meet you bastard!
Why couldn’t you be truthful to her!
Why did you fucking lie to my sister!’
My tear dropped on my phone screen but I cared less, all I cared was my sister.
How she’ll face this heartbreak. How she’ll hold herself!
Will she ever forgive him just like she forgave David after?
I will never make her to..
I cried silently with the faucet still running.
‘Mom called. What if she have heard the news. It’s so obvious that she have. Mom always watch news all the time.’
My heart skipped as my phone began ringing again.
It was still mom calling. I turned off the faucet, wiped my tears and picked it up.
“Hello mom” I spoke first.
“Danelle Danelle dear. Move far away from Clara.” she said.
“Im away.” I said.
“Oh.. how do I began this. Where do I start explaining of what I saw. It was so sure, the pictures, the videos, his name. My Clara is in a big mess.” mom said. I could feel she’s in tears.
I sniffled as my own tear rolled down.
“How is Clara? have she heard the news? did you? Danelle?”
“Mom I have but sis haven’t.” I managed to say out.
“Oh my goodness. What do we do? she’s sure to find out soon. My daughter is gonna face such situation again. Why didn’t I try enough. I felt it, I felt it. I felt he wasn’t the right person for my daughter. I feel so broken. It’s all over the media. Why haven’t she seen it?”
“There’s a neighbour. He’s really nice. He knows everything going on. He’s aware of Noah’s arrest. He showed up. He said sis shouldn’t find out soon but im scared she’ll find out soon and im afraid of what’s gonna happen next. What she’ll try doing.” I cried.
“Oh my gracious God! help me, help my daughter. How can my bad relationship affect my daughter too. Danelle”
I sniffled, “Yes mom”
“Please you and him, the neighbour.Please be there for her. Call me if anything happens, please” she said.
“I will mom, I will. I’ll have to go now.” I said.
“Alright my dear.”
I ended the call and wiped my tears, then placed my phone on silent mode and walked out.
I got to the dinning and found sis plate empty. Drake was almost done with his. I haven’t touched mine.
I sat down and faced my meal. I have no appetite. How can I?
“Are you done talking with your boyfriend?” sis asked.
I sighed.
Drake glanced at me.
He pushed his phone to me while sis eyes focused on the tv.
I took it and he typed something.
�Did she call back? what did she say? here’s my number +1-214-278-3***. let’s communicate via sms�
I quickly stored his number into my phone then pushed his phone back to him. Then typed him a reply;
�Yah she did. She knows already. She told us to take care of her and call her if anything happens.�
I sent it.
He typed a reply;
�We’ll try our best. It’s getting late and she haven’t found out�
I replied;
�Maybe you should go, I’ll give you a call if anything happens�
But then sis tapped on her phone and my heart skipped. The time said ‘9:50 and Noah usually call her by this time. I thought she was going to drop the phone but she didn’t. She began typing and scrolling and I frozed on my seat.
Hot tears gathered in my eyes as I believed she is going to find out now. It’s all over the media and internet.
I glanced at Drake and he was also staring at her.
**Clara’s POV**
I don’t understand.
Noah always call me by this time.
Why haven’t he called. I need to call him.
I dialled his line and called but got shocked when the service said, ‘Unavailable’
I inhaled and tried the line again but it was still same reply. I got scared.
Noah line isn’t going.
What’s wrong? Noah’s lines always go through by this time.
I’ll send him a text message or rather, lemme check his WhatsApp.
And why are this two staring at me?
“Why are you two staring at me like that? im not the tv, see the tv there.” I said and faced my phone.
I logged into WhatsApp and went to our chat.
He was active eleven hours ago.
Unusual!
What’s wrong?
I saw a news on a groupchat and decided to read.
But my phone rang, interrupting.
Another country code number calling.
I picked it up and I couldn’t believe the happiness I felt when I heard the familiar voice.
“Louisa!” I said.
“Clara! im so sorry dear that I haven’t called you.” she said.
“That’s okay.” I said, got up and headed towards the bedroom.
“You recall I said I was gonna call you. Ha ha.. silly me. I forgot I can’t be able to call you with that number again. I forgot.” I said.
“It’s okay friend. Work and family have really been taking my time. How are you doing and your work?” she said.
I sat on the edge of my bed.
“Fine dear.. really fine and you and the family and work?” I said.
“We are doing great. Do you hear from your kid sister? she must have grown so big now.” she said.
“Oh yeah. she’s even here for a weeked holiday and will be leaving tomorrow. She’s a parrot.” I said.
Louisa laughed, “From little.” she said and we laughed. “..but sweet” she added.
“Yeah” I concured.
“Can you hand her the phone, I’do love to speak with her.”
“Oh im in the bedroom and she’s out in the sitting room but not to worry, hold on while I go hand it to her.” I said and stood up, going for the door.
“Alright.. hope you’ve heard the news on media?” she asked.
“What news?” I asked.
“Oh you haven’t. It’s all over the news channels and internets. The high hiding drug dealers in texas have been found finally and arrested. They were caught in south Africa. The police did a great job.” she said.
Exactly the news those girls at Montana park were screaming about.
“Wow.. I’ll surely search about the news once we are done talking.” I said and came out to the dinning.
“Danelle here, Louisa wanna speak with you. You remember her right?”
She took the phone, “Kinda.”then she placed it on her ear.
Drake is still here! I eyed him and seriously I noticed anxiety and fear in his eyes.
Hope he’s okay.
�auntie Louisa. I still remember you. Im fine and you?
�“Alright.. yeah.. school’s great.”
�Yes ofcourse.
� Alright, take care. bye
She handed me back the phone. I placed it on my ear.
Even Danelle look dull.
Did anything happen when I was away?
“Clara dear alright take care of yourself. Bye, im gonna call tomorrow ok.” Louisa said.
“Alright Louisa. Thanks for calling. I have your number now.” I said.
“Ah yeah.. bye”
“Bye” the call ended.
“So uhmm”I faced Danelle and Drake.
“..what’s the matter. You both look dull.. Drake it’s late. You should start going. Danelle pack those dishes please.”
I walked down the sitting-room and grabbed the remote.
“sis! what do you wanna do?” Danelle asked, coming.
“Watch news. Louisa talked about the arrest of the high drug operators.” I said.
She rushed to me.
“No!!!! sis don’t watch that I beg you!!” she said and tried taking the remote from me but I didn’t let her.
“Why!” I asked.
she shook her head, “Don’t just watch it please.” she said.
“Danelle let her.” Drake said.
“Whaaat!!” Danelle yelled at him.
He stood up and stepped close.
“We can’t hide it from her forever.” he said.
“No no no sis please don’t change the channel.” Danelle said.
“Why?” I asked again.
She scratched her hair.
“Cos I love this movie! please.” she said. I know it’s a lie! what did Drake meant by they can’t hide it from me forever?
I have to see.
“Sis no please” Danelle was still pleading.
I changed the channel to BBC News and the broadcaster was talking about the news.
Then their pictures appeared and I…..
What!!
I rushed to the tv.
Noooo!!! this is not true!
Oh my God oh my God. OH MY GOD! NOAH.
The remote and my phone fell out of my hand.
NOAH… HIS DAD.
No.. this is not happening to mee..
this is not happening to meee.
**Drake’s POV**
Clara fainted.
“Sister!!” Danelle cried and rushed to her.
I rushed to her, shaking her.
“Clara! Clara!” I called and tried the mouth resuscitate process but it wasn’t helping.
“Sister!! you caused this.. Now see! God I have to call mom! sister!! please wake up pleasee” Danelle cried.
“Get cold water” I said.
“Water water water..” she sang and hurried off for it.
I pulled back strings of her hair which covered part of her face and sighed.
‘You really don’t deserve this.
You’ll be fine Clara.’

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by AndreIsKing: 8:19pm On Jul 08
Tragic cry

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by izaray(f): 10:07am On Jul 09
Clara you're going to be fine again!

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by skubido(m): 6:00pm On Jul 09
Tanks for the update
Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by Psmark: 8:24am On Jul 10
Please update nah don’t kill with this your high tension suspense

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by emperorblog21(m): 1:26pm On Jul 10
The BadBoy Diary�
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Written by, Rejoice
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#Chapter 24
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[Unedited]
**Drake’s POV (continues**
Danelle hurried out with water and towel.
I splashed it on her face.
She sneezed and turned her head to the other side with her eyes still closed.
Then tears rolled down her eyes.
I sighed.
“She’s awake. She’ll be fine.” I said.
“Hand me the towel.” I said to Danelle and she handed it to me.
I used it to wipe the water on her face and her tears.
She’s still turning her head, with her eyes closed.
“She’s not opening her eyes.” Danelle said in her own tears.
“Danelle. She’ll be fine.” I said and carefully carried Clara.
“Bring another cold water and the towel.” I said and headed to their bedroom.
I opened the door by a kick of my leg and went in…
I gently placed her on the bed with her head on a pillow and I covered her legs to her waist with the duvet.
She began turning her head side by side slowly with her eyes still closed.. tears rolled down again and I wiped them off with my thumb and shifted the hair which fell on her wet cheek.
Then she slowly opened her mouth.
She wanna say something?
I drew near to listen.
“Noah.. you can’t do this to me. That wasn’t yiu right? I know… don’t you know that I trust you so much? please tell me it’s not you in the pictures.” she muttered and then sighed.
I wiped another tear which rolled down her right eye.
Danelle rushed in with the cold water and towel. I dipped the towel into the water, folded it and gently placed it on her forehead.
“You’ll be fine ok?” I whispered to her.
“Noah…” she muttered.
“Noahh…” she muttered again.
I turned to Danelle who was in tears.
“Danelle you have to be strong for your sister. You can’t shed tears when you are supposed to wipe hers. Be strong please.” I said to her.
She snifled.
“I can’t help it. I can’t help the tears.” she said and it lead to more tears.
I stood up and hugged her.
“It’s okay, Clara would be fine. She had faced this heartbreak before, she would get through this one too trust me.” I said.
“She almost committed suicide. She almost killed herself. It wasn’t easy for her.” she said.
I sighed, “She’ll get through this. I assure you.” I said, patting her back. She withdrew and looked into my eyes.
“Would you be here for her? would you?” she asked.
I breathed out, “I’ll be here for her.” I said.
“Just like Noah did and now..” she bursted into a whimper.
I hugged her again.
“I’ll help her out and i’ll never hurt her, I promise.” I said before realizing what I just said.
“Why would you promise that? You ain’t her boyfriend.” she said.
I shut my eyes, trying to hold back my own tears.
“I love her.” I said… I finally said to someone and it’s Danelle.
She cried on my shoulder.
“I faced a heartbreak too. I felt so shattered. I felt like my world has collapsed… I understand this situation and I promise to be there for her. I promise.” I said.
“Thank you Drake.” she said.
“Noah..” Clara muttered again.
“Please don’t go. Stay here with us tonight. Please I beg you.” Danelle sobbed.
I inhaled, “It’s fine” I then withdrew the hold and sat back on the edge of the bed. Danelle came over to the bedside table and sat down.
We watched Clara.
“…When would she wake up completely because it seem she’s still lost.” Danelle said.
“Soonest and when she wakes up, it’s either she acts crazy or just stay calm and cry.” I said, “..but I think she’ll cry calmly. Clara isn’t weird and it’ll still seem like a dream to her.” I added.
“How did you know?” she asked.
“A childhood talent. I do feel the mind of someone. Not all the time tho.” I said.
“So why didn’t you read psychology? you should be a pyschologist.” she said.
I chuckled, “I wanted accounting and I went for it.” I said.
“We’ll just watch over her.” I added.
She nodded.
We stayed this way.
Clara was sleeping and i’ve already resoaked the towel into a new cold water and placed on her forehead.
Danelle went off to clear the dinning table.
Once Clara wakes up, she’ll realize her Noah have been nothing but a liar.
“For how long would she sleep?” Danelle asked as she walked in.
“I don’t know. Her head is kinda hot but she’ll soon wake up from the shock, she’s asleep.” I said.
“You’re now talking like you’re a doctor. You can’t be three things at the same time.” she said and I smiled.
Clara began the head moving again.
She’s awake.
“She’s awake.” Danelle said and began caressing her hair.
Her fingers began moving and then her eyes opened a little… I guess her vision is blur now.
She continued trying to open her eyes fully.
We watched her.
In no time, her eyes were now fully open and she stared at me with teary eyes.
Danelle kept caressing her hair.
“Clara..” I called softly and she shook her head.
“Don’t dare call me!! why were you hiding it from me! why didn’t you let me see my boyfriend being handcuffed and all over the media.. What gave you the right to keep it away from me!! Danelle! What are you really to me! you kept it from me!!” she hit her fist on the bed then sprang up! which frightened Danelle.
She flunged the duvet away and her eyes were pouring out so much tears.
“How could he! how could he do this to me!!” she yelled and tried getting out of the bed but I held her. I caught her in time and she struggled to be free.
“Let me go!! let me go!! I want to end this all. I can’t stand it! I can’t stand it! I can’t. let me go now!! let me go!!!” she cried out. struggling
I held her strongly.
“Clara please calm yourself. Get yourself together.” I said.
“I said let me go!!” she cried and began hitting my hand but I wasn’t letting go.
Danelle was in tears. She suddenly took her phone and began making a call.
“I can’t, im sorry I can’t Clara, just calm down and listen to me.” I begged.
“Where is the lying bastard!! where is he! where’s my phone! call him! where is Noah! Noah! come right here and tell me what I did to deserve this! you lying idiot!!” she cried loudly and kept struggling and flinging her hair…
They all fell on her face, covering her face.
She was acting crazy. Abnormal.
I was so wrong in guessing how she’s gonna react.
“Clara just calm down” I said.
“Sister please.” Danelle said in her own state of tears.
“Please clara. please please” I begged calmly.
She stopped struggling. Her face and her body were already wet with both tears and sweat.
I still held her.
Her face dropped on my shoulder as she began sobbing. I patted her back and caressed her hair.
“It was him. it was him. I saw his pictures, him and his dad. What did the news even say. tell me.” she muttered amidst sobs.
“Don’t think about the news said right now. Just be okay.” I said, still caressing her hair.
“Tell me it’s not him. Tell me that the person is not my Noah. That it’s all a dream. Make me wake up from this dream…” she muttered, her tears had soaked my shirt.
I glanced at Danelle who was speaking with her mom on phone.
�“But.. she’s calmed down. Yes mom. im scared. Im scared for my sister.. mom please come over. What! you can’t. Sis need you mom! I need you here.” Danelle cried.
Clara still was sobbing. I went on caressing her hair and pulling then back from her face.
�“Mom.. please do something. You need to be here and im not going back to school untill my sister is fine!” Danelle said.
�“Better mom. Better”
�“Yeah alright.”
she ended the call then she looked at me and she sighed.
“My mom said said she’s on a travel with the head doctor in the hospital she works and they’ll be back on wednesday. I wonder if can ever come.” she said dejectedly.
“Your mom is a nurse too?” I asked.
She nodded.
“It’s okay. We’ll be here for her.” I said.
She nodded.
Clara had stopped sobbing and was just breathing on my shoulder.
I guess she’s asleep again.
I gently pulled her off my shoulder and layed her back on the bed, placing her head on the pillow.
She had slept again.
I picked the duvet on the floor and covered her up with it.
“What do we do now?” Danelle asked.
“Stay with her. I’ll be at the sitting room.” I said and stood up.
She came to my front.
“You wanna go? If you want, you can. Maybe I can handle this alone. She’s my sister.” she said.
I shook my head,“Im not leaving. I’ll just be at the sitting room.” I said.
She nodded and I walked out, and closed the door gently.
I walked to the sitting room and sat down on a three-sitter couch.
I guess Danelle switched off the tv. I picked the remote and switched it back on.
BBC news.
The news was being showed.
I lowered the volume and watched.
This is unbelievable.
Does it mean that Clara’s boyfriend was Franco’s boss. Could it be?
Obviously.
I can’t believe this mehn!
Damn.
I changed the channel.

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by izaray(f): 1:53pm On Jul 10
Op, more ink to ur pen

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by AndreIsKing: 5:00pm On Jul 10
Dhelm, this last episode got me in my feelings.
Nice one writer.

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by Psmark: 6:16am On Jul 11
Thanks for the update but don’t let the next one take too long please

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by emperorblog21(m): 1:52pm On Jul 12
The BadBoy Diary�
(18+)
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Written by, Rejoice
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#Chapter 25
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**Clara’s POV**
My world is shattered.
I don’t think this is reality.
I know this is a dream.. all a dream. It’s all a dream.
It can’t be true. It can’t be true at all.
Not after I gave my whole love.
Not after I sacrificed my trust for the second time.
I trusted with all my heart. No no this is not true at all.
It’s not true. Someone tell me what I saw wasn’t true. Tell me it’s all a dream… Tell me please.. tell me..
�Sister! sister.. sister.. sister� I heard Danelle’s faint voice. It was so faint.
Danelle how could you lie to me,your sister. How could you keep that away from me. You think it’s true huh? you know it can’t be true. That person wasn’t my Noah. he isn’t my boyfriend! It can’t never be Noah. It can’t never be.
But oh my! why’s my heart beating fast? Why’s my heart sinking? why im I frightened? Oh God. This musn’t be true. This musn’t be true..this musn’t be true at all.
�Drake Drake! come on.. she’s moving her head again. I think she’s waking up� Danelle faint voice said.
I felt a hand, warm and comforting on my forehead.
Who’s hand is this? is this Drake’s? or Noah’s? oh she called Drake.
His hand is so warm and comforting.
�She’s fine.. she just need more time to get herself.� I heard him say. His voice faint as well.
�Are you sure about that? she’s slept for too long.� Danelle said.
I slept for too long?
Oh great! I said it. I was right after all. I was dreaming. How could I dream such a dream.
Noah being arrested.
Noah suspected of being a high drug operator.
It can’t be possible. No way. I know my Noah. I know he can’t such a thing.
God! why have I been sleeping anyways?
�Will she act that way again, if she wakes up?� Danelle said.
�I don’t know.�Drake said.
Memories flashed back.
Ohh now I recall.. now I suddenly recall. Ah I recall now.
I’ve woken up earlier.
Those times I was screaming.
Oh no Drake held me and I was yelling for him to let me go. but he didn’t… he didn’t let me go.. He held me till I could only sob on his shoulder.
Oh no! is that all true? was I dreaming? I don’t even know what’s wrong with me.
I wanna open my eyes but I feel so weak to do that.
What’s happening to me?
�Hey Clara. I know you’re awake..�I heard Drake say softly. His voice wasn’t so faint again.. I think he came very close to my ear.
�Just open your eyes. I wanna tell you something. �he said.
Arghh this eyes. Just open! I tried to open them again and they opened a little bit but my vision were blur.
I could see him smiling and then Danelle came, both staring closely at me.
I could see Danelle’s tears too.
‘It’s okay Danelle. I was only sleeping. Im not dead.’
Finally I could see them clearly and my eyes are fully open.
“Sisterrr” Danelle said and wiped her tears.
“Hey how are you? it’s morning already.” Drake said, smiling.
I touched my forehead. I have migraine!
“It’s okay. You’ll be fine.” he said.
I brought down my hand and sighed.
“Is it really true?” I muttered.
“Please don’t flare up this time. I beg you, calm down and i’ll tell you ok?” he said.
“Im calmed. just tell me it’s not true. Tell me i’ve been dreaming all this while.”
He smiled and touched my forehead. Again.
“Your head feels hot.. uhmm please don’t talk anynore so it won’t become much.” he said.
“Just tell me” I said then looked at Danelle .“…Danelle tell me”
She was in tears. Her tears says it all.
“It’s.. it’s” she was saying but tears couldn’t let her finish.
Ah it’s all true.. right?
It’s okay i’ll be fine.. i’ll be fine.. I will be! but I don’t know what I did to deserve this!
“I DON’T KNOW!!” I cried out and sprang up from the bed.
Drake grabbed me. Again!
“I don’t know what I did to Noah!” I cried out.
I wasn’t struggling. I just cried out my pains.. my heart break!
“I don’t know what I did to deserve this pain!.. this heartbreak! it hurts so badly!” I cried.
Drake held me into him. Closely and tight.
“Clara it’s okay.” he said.
“No! it’s not! it’s not okay! it’s not okay!!!!” I cried like i’ve never cried before.
“He’s been lying to me! he’s been lying to me! A drug dealer!! how can I face this!!”
“But I was so truthful! I was truthful. I told him everything about me. I was being sincere and honest! I was truthful. I was truthful!!!”
“How can I bear the shame! how can I live with this pains! how can I do without you Noah!!”
I began strugging. To get free from Drake’s hold.
“Let go of me! let me go now!!!” I cried.
“No I can’t Clara.” he said.
“I say get your hands off me! I hate you! I hate men! I hate you all!! God shouldn’t have made men!” I cried.
“Calm yourself Clara. You gonna hurt yourself.” he said.
“Sister please listen to him..” Danelle said.
“I will never listen to any man!! bastards! liars!! liars!”
“Clara pleasse.”
“I said let go of me!” I yelled but he still held me. he didn’t let go. He held me till I got tired of struggling and fell on his shoulder and cried.
This pain is so much.
The pain of knowing that it wasn’t a dream. Noah has been arrested. The pains of knowing he’s a drug dealer but he wasn’t truthful. The pain of realizing he’s been a liar.
I can’t bear this pain. I can’t bear this pain. I can’t bear this whole pain.
“You’ll be fine Clara. I promise you.” he said calmly, caressing my hair.
I don’t think I can ever be again.. Maybe i’ll be in my next world but not in this world because im gonna end it all.
Im gonna end it all and it will be over. All of the pains of heartbreak.
All of the whole love that I gave out. All of the faith and truth and all the commitments.
I thought Noah was better. I thought that I’do never face heartbreak again… but..
Im just gonna end this and i’ll be better.
[From Author Rejoice Books✅]
**Drake’s POV**
I kept on caressing her hair and she kept crying, crying and crying.
A phone began ringing and it was Danelle’s phone.
She picked it.
�“Mom..” she spoke in.
�“She woke up again,crying”
�“Yes but she’s stopped now.. Drake. he’s been a great help.”
Clara withdrew her head from my shoulder and turned to her sister.
“Give me the phone.” she said.
Danelle sighed. “sis”
“Just gimme the phone. I want to speak with mom.” she said.
Danelle nodded.
�“Mom.. sis want to speak with you.” Danelle said and handed the phone to Clara. Clara placed the phone to her ear.
�“Mom I wish I never doubted your feelings. I wish I had listened to you.” she said and handed back the phone to Danelle then she bursted into cries again.
�“Mom please come I beg you.” Danelle said into the phone.
�“Bye.” she said and dropped the call.
Clara threw the duvet away.
She threw the first pillow, second, third and last.
She was crying so much again and it hurt me.
Should I just leave her to cry?
“My phone. I want my phone!” she yelled.
Danelle looked at me.
I sighed.“Give her the phone.” I said.
Danelle took out the phone from where she hid it and handed it to Clara then picked the pillow and duvet and dropped back on the bed.
Clara dialled a number and placed the phone on her ear.
Few seconds later she shook her head as tears rolled down her eyes.
“It’still unavailable” she muttered and retried it again.
We watched her.
“It’s just not going.” she said with more tears rolling down.
“It can’t go for now Clara. Danelle go get her coffee. She needs something warm.” I said to Danelle who nodded and walked out.
“I don’t wanna drink coffee. I just wanna see Noah.” she said.
I inhaled, “Why do you wanna see him?”
“I want to ask him questions or rather I want to kill him and kill myself too!” she said and shoved her hand into her hair, scattering it again.
I sighed.
“You can’t do that. You know you don’t have the right to kill yourself and anyone.” I said.
“It’s not just not anyone!” she barked, “..it’s Noah! someone I trusted with my life!” she yelled.
“Clara this is world for you. You must face pains caused by someone so dear to you, someone you gave your all to.” I said.
She picked her phone again, typed and scrolled through.
Tears streamed down as she stared at her phone.
“It’s all true.. it’s all true. It’s all true!!” she cried out bitterly and smatched her phone on the wall.
I let her do it.
Maybe letting her do it would calm her down.
I let her throw all the pillows away and the duvets.
I let her get up and push everything on the bedside table down and the bedside lamp shattered on the floor.
I let her keep smatching her phone till it was completely useless.
I let her struggle with the duvet till she flung it faraway to the door… she was crying,
Yelling.
shouting
cursing!
It was a bitter scene.
I couldn’t hold back my tears as i let them drop and quickly wiped it off.
“Why do I keep being a victim!!”
“Why do men keep taking me for granted!”
“What happened to me! why me all the time!!!”
She was now pulling on the window curtain.. pulling it but it wasn’t falling.
I sighed and got up, “Clara clara you should get yourself together please.”
She left the curtain and headed to the wardrobe.
“Clara don’t! you will hurt yourself!” I said. but she didn’t listen to that.
She had almost gotten to the wardrobe when she screamed! out in pain.
I rushed to her.
A glass has pierced into her feet.
“C’mon it’s okay, come to the bed. please.” I said but she wasn’t obeying.
She was struggling!
I had no other option than to carry her.
“Put me down!!” she cried.
I dropped her gently on the bed.
“Please don’t get up Clara. I beg you.” I said and thank God she stopped struggling.
“Danelle!” I called out.
The glass pierced really deep into her skin and there was so much blood.
“Clara you are a nurse. I know you must have first aid treatments. Where do I find them?” I asked and she wiped her tears.
“Tell me please. I need to get out that out” I begged.
“In the wardrobe, beneath the shoe stand.” she said.
“Alright don’t get up okay please.” I said and rushed to the wardrobe with careful steps. I opened the wardrobe and found the kit beneath the shoe stand. I carried it and rushed back without closing the wardrobe.
I opened the firstaid kit and first picked out a cottonwool and wiped the bloods.
The door opened and Danelle walked in with coffee cup on a saucer.
“Oh my God! What happened!” she screamed.
“She hurt herself.” I said and wiped all the bloods.. It was better now. I could see the glass.
I looked at Clara who was just shedding uncontrollable tears.
“Im gonna take out the glass now. It will hurt a little.” I said.
She faced away.
“Be careful please.” Danelle said.
“I will.” I said and pulled out the glass.
Clara yelled out in pain.
“Sorry sis.” Danelle rushed to her, caressing her hair and wiping her tears.
I wiped more of the blood and took out a methylated spirit.
I poured it on the wound and she groaned in pain.
“Sorry sis.” Danelle said.
“Sorry ok, you’ll be fine.” I said and began dressing the wound.
Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by emperorblog21(m): 1:54pm On Jul 12
The BadBoy Diary
(Helping Her Get Over Him )
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Written by, Rejoice
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#Chapter 26
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**Gina’s POV**
Gosh! this is getting pretty much!
Kira is out this early morning to Drake.
What’s wrong with my sister?
Yeah fine! Drake is handsome and all that and I did crush on him and let him have sex with me but i’ve realized that he’s just a fucking playboy!
He’s now messing around with the new neighbour too!
I’ve been talking to Kira to forget about him but she’s so stupid and don’t understand.
I’ll keep talking to her.
He doesn’t even love her.. He just wanna always get her ass on the bed and that’s all.
Kira is just too blind to see that.
If Kira doesn’t stop seeing Drake then I’ll have no other choice than telling everything to dad and she and I know what dad can do!
The door flung open and Kira stormed in, looking really vexed up.
“Kira close the door.” I said.
“Don’t call me!” she snapped and threw my nail paint away.
“What! Kira you’re upset, don’t put the aggression on my nail paint! what’s wrong!” I yelled.
“You don’t get it!” she cried and threw the bed pillows away.
“Tell me.” I said.
She sat down on the bed and picked her phone.
“Drake is in that stupid neighbour’s apartment!” she cried.
I sighed.
“I’ve told you Kira to forget about Drake. He’s just a playoy and would always be. He doesn’t love you. Why are you so stubborn to see that?”
“Don’t start now Gina. You think I don’t know about both of you? You gave yourself to him too!” she said.
I smiled, “Yeah just like you also did, so what? He’s not only having sex with both of us. He’s having sex with dozens of ladies!” I said.
“If he’s having sex with thousands of ladies doesn’t give you the guts to betray me! your sister!” she yelled.
I got up from the dressing table, walked to the bed and stood in her front.
“Don’t you shout at me Kira! im your elder sister!” I said.
“I don’t fucking care. We are twins and no one is older! you are so annoying and a big liar!” she barked.
“And you are so stubborn and blind to see that Drake is just messing around with you. You are eighteen for christ sake! and he won’t keep you for long. He’s seeing another older neighbour and you are just a teenager to him.” I said.
“You’re so stupid Gina.” she said and stood up on the bed.
I flung my hair back, “What me?”
“yea! cos you are also a teenager to him too.” she said.
“Yes ofcourse I am. So you should know that. Just bundle yourself out of his life or rather, bundle him out of your life. There are so many cute guys out there, in school too. I think i’ve found one already.” I said and smiled.
“Drake is my boyfriend and no one is gonna stop that!” she yelled.
I chuckled, “Oh don’t say that. You know dad would stop that.” I said.
She stepped close.
“You don’t dare tell him!” she warned.
I scoffed, “If you keep do-” I got interrupted by a voice at the door.
We both gasped as dad walked in.
“Dad!”
“Dad!”
“I thought you’re at work already?” I asked.
Kira nodded in fear.
He smiled as his hands went akimbo.
“Well silly me. I forgot a very important document.” he said.
I inhaled.
“So you go get it?” Kira said with the most nervous tone i’ve ever heard from her.
“Or should we help you get it?” I asked.
He shook his head.
“No.. rather, do this. Pack your luggages you’re leaving to Florida tomorrow.” he said and we gasped.
He turned to leave.
“Dad!!” we both yelled.
He turned back and arched his brow.
“Dad why!” Kira yelled.
“Why dad!” I asked.
There’s no point thinking too much… he heard us.
“You’ll focus more on your studies there than on a boy.” he said, turned and walked out.
I turned to Kira and she threw the duvet away in anger.
“Oh it’s better..” I said but then I sighed, “..just that im gonna miss Jay” I said.
“You caused this Kira.” I sighed.
“Me! you’re so out of your sense Gina. Im not leaving to Florida. I’ll talk to dad and you’ll talk to him too.” she said.
“Uhnm really? you’re just so careless. How could you forget to lock the door when you came in.” I half yelled.
“You don’t fucking blame me for that.” she yelled.
“Well no need to. Dad had said it all. Go to your wardrobe.” I said.
She came down from the bed.
“And if you think im gonna stand here talking with you, then you’re a big joker. Im going to dad.” she said, hissed and stormed out.
I shook my head and went to pick my nail paint where she threw it to. It has poured on that whole area.
Im gonna stress myself cleaning this now!
Kira is so unbelievable.
In as much as I don’t want to leave here, I think it’s the best thing so Kira could get back to her senses.
Drake is nothing but a player.
“I have said it and im not taking back my words, go and prepare with your sister.” I heard dad say.
“Dad!!!” Kira yelled.
I picked up the nail paint and sighed.
**Drake’s POV**
I watched Clara as she picked at her fingers, picking on her nails. The coffee far away, untouched and cold already. Danelle cleaning up the room.
“Clara your coffee is already cold. Do you want Danelle to go make you another one?” I asked and she tucked her hair behind her ear without looking at me.
“You need the coffee Clara, please.” I said.
“You should go. Don’t act like you care. You all are the same.” She said without looking up.
I breathed out, “Clara. Im just telling you to take a coffee, so you could get warm a bit.” I said camly.
She didn’t answer.
She layed back her head on the pillow and turned her face to the other side.
I exhaled.
Danelle picked the broken glasses into the wastebin and walked out.
“I told you to leave.” she said.
“Yeah I know you did, im only going to leave after you’ve taken the coffee.” I said.
“I don’t want to.” she said.
“You have to Clara.” I said
She sprang up, “I don’t want to!!” she yelled and threw the pillow away.
I sighed, “Hey it’s okay. I’ve heard you, no coffee then.” I said.
She layed back down.
“Just leave.” she repeated.
“Clara your sister begged me not to. She said that she can’t do this alone.” I said.
“Really? nothing’s wrong with me. Can’t you see? im perfectly fine!” she said.
“I know… but I know you need someone by your side right now and i’ll be by your side. I’ll help you get over this. If only you will allow me to. Remember I told you my past. I told you about my family and my heartbreak. I understand this situation and I promise to help you get out of it. I could help you forget about him in no time.” I said with an assuring smile.
She sniffled, “I don’t need your help.”
I sighed,“I understand your reasons but I promise it’s not gonna cross to that boundary. I just wanna help you out of this, trust me. Do you believe that heartbreak could be gotten over back in just two weeks?” I said.
“I don’t think. It’s too painful.” she said.
“It could. I found out during mine. That the way you face heartbreak is how long it lasts.” I said.
“By becoming a playgirl” she said.
I sighed.
“No Clara it’s not that. That part was my decision. What I mean is that; you can mend your heartbreak by doing what would make you think less about him. I found out that I thought so much about Jennifer and it lead me into taking the wr-” I paused and breathed out, “…you can start by taking out all his things you know you have with you. I spent weeks, keeping Jennifer’s things, her pictures, every single thing she gave to me, because I couldn’t stop staring at them but I found out that the more I stared at them, the more my heart breaks.” I said.
She sat up and wiped her tears.
“Drake you’re not a heartbreak mentor.” she said.
“I know but I don’t want you suffering this for months.” I said.
“Why?” she asked.
I breathed out.
I can’t tell her the truth, that im falling inlove with her.
That I suddenly want to be in her life. That I can’t help but think about her.
That it’s not lust anymore but love.
That I wanna stand by her forever.
That I’ll be the the last man to make her sad and heartbroken.
‘These words are only going to make her feel worse.
They are going to make her hate me.
Because this words might have been what Noah told her too.
She just accepted us to be friends few hours ago, I can’t risk that.’
[From Author Rejoice Books ] I stared into her eyes, “Because I care, because we are friends now remember?” I said.
“Just that?” she asked.
“Trust me.” I said..
She glanced at her closed wardrobe, then back at me.
“Drake you are a man, tell me, why men are just so cruel and bunch of liars? Why ain’t they appreciative of a woman’s true love to them?” she asked as tears began gathering in her eyes again.
I moved closer to her and place my hands on her shoulders.
“Every man is the way he is because he decided to..but remember not every man is cruel. Every man with his different character.” I said calmly.
“They are heartbreakers. They don’t love sincerely.” she said.
“Because he wants to. If he wants to love you and keep you forever, he would. It’s his decision.” I said.
Tears rolled down her eyes.
“Im scared of men. Im scared of them all.” she said.
Her statement hurt me.. because im a man too and because Im inlove with her.
“I regret ever loving again. I regret ever being so inlove and giving my all. Noah was a drug dealer with his father but he lied to me! he took my trust for granted. He hide it from me! He took me to the company that isn’t his dad’s! he told me his dad is an export and import car dealer! he gave me fake proves!” she cried and I wiped her tears with my thumb.
“Tell me, what should I do? what do I do?” she cried.
“You don’t deserve this. You don’t deserve to be hurt by any man.” I said.
She let out a slight smile that vanished immediatly.
“I remember this were his words too. ‘Clara you don’t deseve this heartbreak. No man is worth to give you pains, to break your heart.’” she said and I inhaled.
she wiped her tears, all of them and dressed back her hair and packed it in a ponytail.
Then wiped her face again, and adjusted her top.
She was acting like someone suddenly possessed.
Then she untied her hair and repacked it again, more tightly now.
“I hate him! I hate him and i’ll get over him! in no time! im gonna be strong from now on. I’ll do everything I can to get over him in no time and that would be my end of letting a man hurt me again!!” she said and got out of the bed and over to her wardrobe, flung it open and began throwing out clothes and shoes including jewelries and teddy bears, even bouquet of flowers and card gifts!
Then she went over to her drawer and pulled them open and threw out papers, files and pictures.
I picked up one and stared at it. It was a picture of both of them, smiling at each other.
I dropped it back.
She’s getting out everything that belong to him, everything that would remind her of him.
Everything that he gave to her.
She closed the drawers and packed half of the things.. they were still left.
“Danelle!” she called out.
Danelle came in thirty seconds after.
Her eyes went wide open at the things on the floor and the ones in Clara’s hands, “Sis”
“Get the remains and come with me to the refuse dump.” Clara said and walked out.
Danelle turned to me.
“What’s wrong?” she asked, picking the pictures and shoes and the rest.
“Trying to get over him in time. Trying to be strong.” I said.
She smiled and packed up everything then turned to me again.
“I know you gonna help her get over him quickly. Thank you. And I really wish she’ll give her heart a third chance for you to come in. I know you’ll not hurt her.” she said.
I just smiled.
I have no idea what to reply.
She walked out.
‘If only she would give her heart a third chance. If only she would let me in…
but I don’t know and Im just having the feeling that she would accept Noah back.’
I breathed out.
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TBC
Abeg im not a heartbreak mentor biko.
Don’t kill me if you think Drake gave her the wrong advice.
Im trying my best ni.
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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by izaray(f): 4:29pm On Jul 12
This's really great

Thanks for the update
Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by AndreIsKing: 1:54am On Jul 13
Very captivating story.
Waiting on the next chapter smiley
Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by emperorblog21(m): 3:21pm On Jul 14
The BadBoy Diary
(Helping Her Get Over Him )
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Written by, Rejoice
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#Chapter 27
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**Clara’s POV**
I felt better. A little bit better after throwing everything that I know belongs to Noah and everything im sure he gave to me.
“Are you better sis?” Danelle asked.
“A little but doesn’t still change the fact that my heart is broken.” I said and walked back into the house.
Danelle walked behind me. I stopped and turned to her.
“I won’t cry so much like I did for David. I won’t starve at all. I won’t keep starng at Noah’s pictures like I did for David..I won’t break the tv because two lovers in the movie were kissing. I won’t stay a day without bathing. I won’t think so much. I won’t fall sick. I won’t stop work. I won’t-”
She hugged me and that was when I realized tears have been streaming down my eyes.
“It’s okay sis. You’ll be fine. I promise you.” she said.
“When will I ever be fine? when will I ever be loved just the way that I love? It feel so broken to be in the dark all this while and you find out in the most painful way ” I cried.
“Come on sis. You can do this. I’ll be here for you. Drake also. I don’t want you to keep crying.” she said and cleaned my tears. “…but promise me one thing sis?” she added.
“What?”
“That you’ll never accept him back.” she said.
“Im not going to ever accept him or anybody else.” I said.
She smiled and wiped my tears again.
“I know but your heart won’t get locked up forever. The right man who would love you sincerely and be truthful to you will show up someday.” she said and hugged me again.
“Thanks for wanting to be strong. Thanks for not wanting to starve. Thanks for wanting to forget about him. He doesn’t deserve you.” she said and kissed my cheek, then withdrew.
“So are you going to take your bath now and eat?” she asked.
I sighed.
“Sis please.”
“I will.” I said.
She smiled and hugged me again, then took my hand.
“Come.” she said and pulled me into the bedroom.
Drake wasn’t in the bedroom.
“Oh go bath sis while I go make you breakfast.” she said and then walked out.
I walked into the bathroom and faced the mirror.
My tears rolled down. I wiped if off.
‘It’s not going to be easy. Mom was right. She was right when she felt it but I was so blind to notice.’
I wiped my tears again.
‘I know i’ll get over this. I’ve promised myself to do that, but once I get over this…I’ll never fall inlove again.. I’ll give my whole heart to a man. I’ll never be so inlove and committed.’
I took off my shirt and pulled off my trouser.
I’ve been on the clothes from yesterday.
Not just me but Danelle and Drake.
Im so sad that I have to bother them with my pains, mostly Danelle.
She’s too young for this.
I wish it was possible for them not to bother about me. I’ll be fine. For the second time, I’ll be fine.
Danelle would have to go back to school tomorrow. She can’t miss school because me.. because of this.’
I pulled off my underwears then took the toothbrush and tooth paste.
I feel so weak to even brush.. but i’ve promised myself not to act like I did for David.
I want to be strong this time.
I want to be strong this time!
I repeated within and began brushing.
**Drake’s POV**
“Uhmm… I can’t believe you can make food this sweet.” Danelle said and packed another full spoon of it.
I smiled.
“Hey! go stay with your sister. Don’t worry about serving, I cook and serve.” I said and she smiled.
“Im so happy my sister is trying to be strong this time around.” she said.
“I know why.” I said.
“why?” she asked.
“Because she doesn’t want to repeat her mistake a second time.” I said.
She shook her head, “I know too. She doesn’t want to be so weak that someone have to make her strong again and then end up breaking her heart like Noah did.” she said.
“And it’s all because of me.” I said.
“I know but you’re sincere about being inlove with my sister?” she asked, crossing her arm.
“Yeah i am, but I know she wouldn’t accept me. She’ll never.” I said.
“You can’t say that. You see my sister? she’s a very soft hearted person, emotional and easily convinced. I know my sister. Im telling you because I want you both to end up together.” she said and I shook my head.
“I don’t think. I don’t think she’ll be easily convinced again. Her heart is strong now. This is her second heartbreak. She’s not stupid. She have feelings.” I said and sighed.
She nodded. “But you gonna stand by her, won’t you?” she asked.
“I am already.” I said and she hugged me.
“Hey watch the fire.” I said.
She pulled away.
“I just want you both together. The wish is so strong.” she said.
I smiled, “Go check your sis.”
She nodded and walked out.
I pulled back my hair and brought out plates to dish out the meals.
‘I know Clara choose to be strong because of that.. but im not gonna give up. Im inlove with Clara and sincerely, I wanna be the last man that will keep her forever.’
I served the meals on the dinning and soon, she came out with her sister. She wore a red flare gown with Danelle.
Clara really mean this.. That she’s gonna be strong.
She sat down opposite me and Danelle sat beside her.
Inhaled, “What if I say let’s go see a movie to night?” I said and Danelle smiled and looked at Clara.
She didn’t answer but picked up her spoon and ate from her meal.
She did that really slowly.
I smiled.
“Hey my food doesn’t taste good right?” I asked and she forced out a smile.
“It does Drake.” she said.
My smile widened.
“And about the movie. Im going.” she added.
“Oh great!” Danelle.
Clara ate another spoon, ate another, then another and dropped the spoon.
I watched her.
Then a minute later, she picked up the spoon and began eating eating.
I smiled.
She’s trying to be strong just like she have promised herself.
[Minutes later] I was done eating, Danelle as well but Clara was still picking on her meal.
“Sis are you okay? I can takw the food away if you don’t wanna eating anymore.” Danelle said to her.
“I’ll eating them all.” she said and took another spoon.
Danelle smiled at me.
“Drake you should go freshen up and you too Danelle. I’ll take care of the dishes.” she said, suprising me.
Danelle gasped, “No sis, i’ll do that.” Danelle said.
“I said I will, go now.” Clara said.
Danelle breathed out, “Alright sis.”
She stood up and headed towards the bedroom.
“And you too.” she said.
I laughed, “Clara im not smelling.”
“Hey I know you’re trying to care. Im fine, just go.” she said.
I smiled, “Fine then. I’ll be back soon.”
“You don’t need to.” she said.
I sighed, “Clara you don’t understand.” I muttered.
“What?”
“We are friends and we should be there for each other.” I said.
“We ain’t officially friends.” she said.
“We don’t need to be. If I am your friend then this is the time that you need me most.” I said.
“Im fine.” she said.
“Im gla you wanna be and i’ll be here to help you get perfectly fine.” I said.
She faced her meal.
“I’ll be back.” I said and headed to the door.
“Drake” she called making to stop and turn to her.
“Yes Clara?”
“Thank you.” she said.
I nodded, turned to the door, opened it and walked out.
[From Author Rejoice Books ] I inhaled as I walked into my sitting room.
‘Im so happy Clara wanna be strong but im so scared about her decision.
I need to stop her.
But why do I keep having this feeling that Clara would accept Noah back?
I have to do everything I can to stop her from doing that.
I won’t bear it.
Yeah it might be true that Noah loves hee but I won’t let him have her back.
I want Clara. Im inlove with her.
I walked into my bedroom and pulled off my clothes to head to the bathroom.
My phone rang.
Brenda!
I left it and walked into the bathroom.
I’ve got better things to worry about than this bitch.
**Brenda’s POV**
“He isn’t picking my calls!” I said after I’ve called him three times.
Nikky glanced at me, shook her head and faced back to her laptop.
“I’ve told you Brenda. Just give me the job and i’ll do that without wasting shitty times.” Nikky said.
Nikky is my bestfriend or rather some sort of secret bestfriend cos she doesn’t really show herself so well
None of my friends know about our friendship though no one knows she’s an assasin except people she had worked for.
She saved me months ago and ever since then, we became friends.
My dad do see her with me but have no idea what she do.
She’s tall and slim and keep short red hair.
She keep no tatoo or rings. You’ll hardly notice she’s a deadly girl though she hardly smile.
It happens occasionally.
“Brenda im not requesting for money from you to do this job. You want this guy, then fine. Bring down every damn thing that is holding you back from getting him.” she said
“I love him. I really do, but if we bring down the girl what about the rest? Drake is a playboy. She’s not only the one he mess around with.” I said.
“Buth she’s among! then get her out of the way, you’ll find the rest.” she said.
“I don’t know what’s holding me back. I don’t know.” I said.
“Fine then, keep worrying your beautiful self over nothing.” she said.
I sighed.
“WOAH!!.. I got his identity!! cool cash loading” she said and zoomed out a picture of a man in tuxedo suit.
I went closer to see.
“Who again this time? Who’s he?” I asked.
“The father of a thousand seeds.. His son wants him dead in three days.” she said.
Her way of answering to questions like this.
“But why would his son want his father dead?” I asked curiously.
She zoomed in the picture and zoomed out another of his picture in suit too.
“Their business. My business Is to shot the damn man and get my money.” she said.
I moved back and picked my phone.
“Babe, i need food im going to the kitchen to make something..” she said, stood up and walked out with her laptop.
I sighed as I stared at my phone.
I want Drake.
Im inlove with him but to hurt that girl, I don’t really know why I can’t do that.
I tried Drake’s number again but he didn’t pick up again.
I threw the phone away and it landed on the recliner but then began ringing.
I rushed to it.
“Oh my Drake is calling.” I said and took it but hissed when I saw it’s dad.
I picked it up.
“Hello dear.” he said.
“Dad”
“The search wasn’t successful. But i’ll keep trying.” he said.
I rolled my eyes.
“Dad that’s not my problem now!” I said, ended the call and threw the phone away again.
After awhile, I sighed, realizing how I spoke to dad.
He had spent years looking for his family that he left for the woman who later left him and her five years old daughter which is me!
Argh! I don’t even wanna think about this.
I have something more to think about and it’s Drake! how to make him mine..
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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by emperorblog21(m): 3:22pm On Jul 14
The BadBoy Diary
(Helping Her Get Over Him )
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Written by, Rejoice
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#Chapter 28
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**Drake’s POV**
I was done bathing and I dressed into a black trouser and red polo shirt.
I spent almost an hour tidying up my bedroom then picked up my phone and walked out of my apartment.
I checked the time and it said ’12:30pm’
“Hey Drake.” I heard Gina’s voice behind.
I inhaled and turned to see the twins standing with croseed arms.
“Hey twinies.” said.
“Where are you going to?” Kira asked.
I breathed out.
“What’s your business with where im heading to?” I asked.
“Just answer.” she said.
I breathed out again and decided to make it clear to her; “Kira, lemme make it clear to you. Anything about us is over and overly over here and right now. Im sorry baby. And you too Gina” I said, turned and walked to Clara’s door. I rang the doorbell.
I could hear Kira crying but I didn’t turn to look.
I just stared at the door untill it was opened by Danelle who smiled at me.
“How’s she?” I asked.
“She’s okay, reading a novel that I gave to her. I can’t believe she’s trying so hard to be strong,” she said.
“That’s good. Im gonna go get her something,” I said.
She raised her brow, “What?”
“Anything that might make her feel better.” I said.
She shook her head, “I don’t think she needs that. Nothing’s gonna make her feel more better than you in here, come in,” she said and I chuckled.
“Wait!” she stopped me and looked out to see Gina and Kira.
“Who are they? and why’s she crying?” she asked.
I smiled, “I’ll tell you later,” I said and she shrugged.
I went in and closed the door.
“She’s in the bedroom,” she said.
“I don’t know if I can see her right now,” I said.
“Ofcourse,” she said and I smiled and headed towards the bedroom.
I opened the door and walked in.
A pillow stood at the bed headboard and she layed her head on the pillow, covering her face with the novel.
She noticed my presence and removed the novel from her face to look at me.
“You should have knocked,” she said.
I sighed, “Im sorry. I’ll go do that,” I said and got up to go to the door and she shook her head.
“Not funny,” she said. I smiled and walked back to the edge of the bed and sat.
“How are you feeling?” I asked.
“Im fine,” she said and sat up, dropping the novel. I took it.
‘FIREFLY BEACH -Luanne Rice’
“Im not a fan of novels.” I said.
“Me too but this piece is really cool. I’ve read one of her novels and now this one,” she said.
I flip through the pages and at page 135, I saw a writting on top.
‘I Love u Neil’ I smiled and dropped back the novel.
“I saw it too,” she said.
I smiled.
“That girl’s so crazy! she have no idea what pains love can cost her. She’s very busy loving now untill he breaks her down. she’s still young to understand,” she said.
“Don’t hope such for your sister,” I said.
“I don’t. im talking out of experience,” she said and I smiled.
She kept her eyes on mine, it gave me a tingling feeling that I wanted it to last forever.
“She said that she don’t wanna go back to school untill im fine. Pleaee help me make her accept so she can leave tomorrow. Can you do that for me?” she said.
“Anything, I will,” I answered.
“Also you will have to help drive her to the train station.”
“Alright I will,” I said.
“Thanks,” she said
“Im your friend, i’ll gladly do anything for you,” I said.
‘This word -friendship- means so much to me in Clara’s case.’
She smiled.Wow she smiled
“Is there anything else I need to do like right now to stop thinking? The novel is interesting but it isn’t helping,” she said.
“You’re trying Clara,” I said.
“Just tell me.”
“Okay, would you mind taking a walk around the streets?” I asked.
She dropped the book, “sure.”
She then got out of the bed and slide her feet into her flops, then took out a black jacket from her wardrobe and pulled ontop her slim-sleeved red gown.
“Let’s go,” she said and stood up.
I smiled as we walked out.
“Where are you guys going to?” Danelle asked, emerging from the kitchen.
“Wanna take a little walk,” I said.
she smiled, “Can I come along?” she asked.
“Sure,” I said.
She shook her head with a smile.
“No bye,” she said and walked back to the kitchen.
We walked out and headed to the road.
The atmosphere was really cool and we walked with slow and steady steps at the walkway.
There were rails along the walkway and she ocassionally touched it as we walked slowly, counting each step.
“Ever since I came into maymack i’ve not taken a walk to look around.” she said as she finally slide her hands into her jacket pockets.
“I hardly do too.” I said.
“Wow, I haven’t seen that statue. It’s so beautiful,” she said.
“yeah it is,” I said.
“Wow check out that boy riding a bicycle,” she said and I looked over to see the guy making styles with his bicycle then suddenly he missed and fell with his bicycle.
“Oh my!” Clara exclaimed and we both bursted into laughter.
Woah! Clara just laughed.
Oh my! unbelievable.
I stared at her.
She look really perfect and unique.
Each passing day, I find more reasons to be inlove with you.
You are rare and unique, Clara.
“Wow look over there, is that a garden or what? it’s such a cool placce to sit.” she said pointing at ‘Forever Garden’
“I have no idea things as cool as that is in this area,” she added.
“Yeah it is. You want pizza?” I asked as we were getting near a pizza shop.
“No.” she said.
“Im buying.” I said and she just shrugged.
I bought two wrapped pizza ans handed her one.
She took it.
uhmm I thought she won’t.
Beautifully stubborn.
I smiled.
“I told you that I don’t want,” she said.
“You can just hold it,” I said and she chuckled.
Awwwn she chuckled!
It feels so good to be the reason behind her laugh, smile and her chuckle.
Just yesterday, her boyfriend broke her heart but here she is trying so much to act like everything is fine.’
“Let’s sit here for a while. I love here,” she said and we walked into the garden and found an empty bench.
“Here’s really pretty and the flowers and fountain makes it more prettier,” she said.
“Yeah it is,” I concured.
“What about the movie?” she asked minutes after.
She had eaten half of her pizza including me.
“By seven tonight” I said.
She nodded and bite from her pizza.
“There’s still no change even when im out here, I still think about him.” she said.
I breathed out.
“What’s your favourite music?” I asked.
“My Heart Will Go On by Celine Dion,” she said.
I smiled. Her type.
“Uhmm read this novel, FATED?” I asked.
“Uhmm no,” she said.
“Do you want me to tell you about it?”
“Yeahh” she said.
“Alright, Diego divorced his wife, Felicia and took their daughters, Amalia and Nady who were just kids then and Felicia left without bothering about her daughters. The two twins were being taken care by their nanny, Paty till they grew up and they became singers. Amalia hated Nady because she had a voice more better than hers and more beautiful but she hated her most because Alberto Rein, a world supertar singer and a billonaire’s son fell inlove with Nady……”
[An hour later] “…Nady didn’t survive the bullets and Amalia went on hiding but still was caught and was imprisoned,” I finally finished and she smiled.
“Wow Interesting but such tragedy. It’s so annoying that Amalia had to accept such bribe simply because she hated her sister,” she said and sighed.
“Yeah.. people take the wrong decision sometimes,” I said.
“Alberto coud have done more better to save Nady,” she said.
“If only he had listened to his father,” I said.
The cloud began changing.
“We have to go now Clara. I think it’s going to rain,” I said.
She stood up and we began walking back home but then it began drizzling.
“Hurry up or let’s take a cab,” I said.
“No let’s walk,” she aaid.
“Why?”
“I wanna walk,” she said.
“Alright,” I said and we walked down the road.
“I wish Nady didn’t die! such a fate!” she began as we hurried home.
“She had to and she did. Amalia couldn’t quit her evil plots on her,” I said.
“I hate the story. How can a heroine die,” she said.
I smiled.
[From Author Rejoice Books ] Soon we were home and she rang the doorbell.
I checked the time and it said ‘3:30pm’
Danelle opened the door with a grin.
“I missed alot,” she said.
Clara walked in, then I did and closed the door.
There was a movie going on, and two were lovers kissing.
Danelle rushed and switched off the tv.
“Hey why?” Clara asked.
“I should put that back?” Danelle asked.
“Yeah,” Clara said and sat down. Danelle put the movie back on.
I sat down beside Clara.
Thunder stroke and Danelle went to the window.
“It’s raining now,” she said and came back.
The movie is Romance and im sure this kissing and all that was affecting Clara’s. Her face was changing already.
Danelle gave me a sign and I understood.
“I prepared lunch. I’ll go get it,” she said and walked away.
I glanced at Clara to see her face gone cold and pale with her eyes still on the movie. Tears had gathered in her eyes.
I sighed and picked the remote.
“Im sorry Clara but I have to change this movie,” I said and changed it.
She sniffled.
We’ll watch action.
She sniffled again.
“Hey don’t do that. Remember you’re trying to be strong. C’mon let’s watch this,” I said.
**Clara’s POV**
Everything still reminded me of him.
I can’t stop it.
Im trying to be strong but it’s not easy. it’s not easy at all.
Im still thinking about him.
The pain hurt really bad.
I want to get over this!
“Clara see that,” Drake said. I’ve been staring at the TV but my mind have been away.
I sighed.
When will all this end?
I want to get back to myself!
[Hours later] **Drake’s POV**
The rain wasn’t stoping and it’s six already.
We were still watching movies.
Danelle sat at the couch after ours.
“Oh my! What’s he doing?” Danelle said.
“Using his power to bind the crystals together,” I said.
“Incredible,” she breathed.
“What if he gets stucked in there,” she said.
“Let’s hope that he doesn’t,” I said.
Then Clara’s head fell gently on my shoulder.
I glanced and she’ve fallen asleep.
I smiled.
“Right, she’s asleep now. I wanna watch my movie,” Danelle said.
I smiled.
“Alright you are free,” I said and gently placed back Clara’s head on the couch backrest, then got u and gently carried her and headed to the bedroom.
I got in and gently placed her on the bed and removed the hair which covered part of her face.
She look just perfect.
“You’re so beautiful Clara and doesn’t deserve pains. I know Noah said this same thing to you and I-” I stopped because she sighed in her sleep.
I picked the duvet and covered her with it.
“Goodnight Clara,” I said and walked out.
I walked back to the sitting-room.
“Hey Danelle. I’ll be leaving now. I’ll see you tomorrow morning, to take you to the train station,” I said.
“What! my sister told you to?”
“Yeah. You don’t have to worry about your sister. She’ll be fine. She’s trying to be,” I said.
“But she still need me. I can’t leave her,” she said.
“She want you to go back to school and she is right. She’ll be fine,” I said.
She shrugged, “I’ll do that only because you are here,” she said and I smiled.
“Goodnight Danelle,” I said.
“See you tomorrow, Goodnight,” she said and I walked out.
I got to my room and fell on my bed, with my hands under my head.
With all thoughts about Clara
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TBC.
DRAKE is in

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by izaray(f): 7:44pm On Jul 14
Thanks for the update
Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by AndreIsKing: 10:47pm On Jul 14
Nice update
Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by Ann2012(f): 10:48am On Jul 15
Thanks for the update
Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by Markzy1991: 9:32pm On Jul 16
hmmm realy short of words bt i feel for clara. Drake aint dat bad as i first thought.

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by emperorblog21(m): 1:26pm On Jul 19
The BadBoy Diary
(Helping Her Get Over Him )
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Written by, Rejoice
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#Chapter 29
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[unedited] Monday
**Drake’s POV continues**
We stood at a field sorrounded by tall sunflowers and a guitar was playing from s close distant.
I took her hands as I stared into her eyes, and she smiled, not taking hers from mine.
All I could see was love . Her deep love for me.
I loosened her packed hair and it fell to her shoulders.
“I know you love it this way,” she said.
I slide my hand into her lovely hair.
“Yeah I do my love,” I said.
She smiled and I drew my face near and placed my lips on hers.
We began kissing with my left hand in her hair and my ther hand holding waist.
My alarm clock rang, waking me up from such a sweet dream!
I slammed the damn alarm shut and sat up, then I saw the bed duvet was laying on the floor rather than on my body.
I sighed. Why?
Ohh.. the dream! the sweet dream that I was having.
I must have kicked the duvet away.
The kissing..
Clara kissing you just that way would be the happiest moment of my life.
Ahhh such dream!
When will such a dream happen?
Will it ever?
I sighed.
Argh I have to prepare for work.
I wonder if Clara could go to work.
Heartbreaks! it’s not easy at all.
I got out of the bed and walked to the bathroom, brushed and showered.
Then came out and walked to the kitchen to make coffee.
Soon I was done.
I hurried up with with it and dropped the cup, then walked back in and dressed up, packed files into my briefcase, picked my phone and keys and walked out.
I rang the doorbell and Danele opened the door, dressed already.
“Hey Drake, goodmorning,” she greeted and I smiled and went in. She closed the door.
“Im all ready,” she said.
I smiled, “What about Clara?”
“Bathing,” she said.
“Alright” I said
“She’s going to work,” she said.
I gasped, “Really?”
“She said so,” she said.
I sighed, “I’ll wait here for her,” I said.
I sat down on the couch and she sat beside me.
“She saw what I wrote at the middle of that novel,” she said.
“I did too,” I said.
“Then she told me never to give my whole heart to any man. That no man can love a woman till the end,” she said.
“You believe her?” I asked.
“You can’t blame me. She’s talking out of experience. Two heartbreaks Drake,” she said.
“All men ain’t the same,” I said.
She nodded.
“About Neil, what do you feel?” I asked.
She smiled sweetly, “I love Neil.”
I nodded. She stood up.
“I’ll go check my sister,” she said and walked away.
Soon, Clara came out, dressed for work with her handbag and all and Danelle dragging her luggage along.
I stood up as memories of my dream came flowing in.
I pushed my hair back so it can just go away.
“Clara are you really fine to go to work?” I asked.
“Im fine,” she said.
I sighed, “Alright.”
We walked out.
“I’ll drop you at the hospital, then drive Danelle to the train station,” I said.
She smiled, “Thanks.”
Awwn, her smile is just too pretty!
We got into the car. Clara at the passenger’s seat (beside me) and Danelle at the backseat.
I drove off into the road and turned on music.
Soon I pulled in front of GraAvantees gate and she unfastened her seatbelt, and turned to me.
“Thanks,” she said.
“Clara you’re sure that you gonna be fine?” I asked.
“Sure,” she said then turned to her sister.
“Danelle take care of yourself okay and focus on your studies ok? you don’t worry about me. Im fine,” she said in the most meekiest tone i’ve ever heard from her.
“Alright big sis, i’ll try. Im just gonna miss you so much,” Danelle said with a sad tone.
“I’ll miss you too,” Clara said. “Bye,” she added and then went down with her handbag, shut the door and walked into the gate and headed towards the hospital building.
“I’ll miss her so much and I won’t stop worrying. I wish I could stay much longer,” Danelle said.
“It’s okay, she’ll be fine. I’ll be here for her,” I said.
“Thank you so much,” she said.
I drove away.
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[Train station ] “Please take care of my sister,” Danelle said to me as she was about entering the train.
“I will, trust me,” I said.
“If possible, make her fall inlove with you,” she said. We both chuckled.
“If her hesrt approve,” I said.
She nodded.
“Bye. I will miss you,” she said.
I smiled, “I will miss you too Danelle. Go in now, the train is about to take off,” I said.
She smiled and went in, then seconds later, the train took off.
I saw her wave at me through the window. I waved back, then went back to my car, got in and drove to work.
Im pretty late but im not worried about that. Immore worried about Clara.
It she’ll be alright at work. And that doctor!
I sighed.
**Clara’s POV**
I sat down at my office, arranging the files on my desk.
I know it’ll be hard to believe that someone who just got heartbroken two days ago would be so strong to act lije everything is alright.
Well I don’t wanna die in the pains. I don’t wanna go crazy! I don’t wanna make decisions that would hurt me and the people around me.
I want to live, I want to be strong, I want to overcome and that is what im doing. It’s hard but I’ll not break down.
I’ll keep myself busy. I’ll keep my mind and thoughts busy so I wouldn’t spare even a little time to think about him.
I dropped the last file on top the rest and the door opened and Dr Tony walked in.
I stood up.
“Goodmorning doctor,” I greeted.
He came closer with a smile.
“Well goodmorning and how was your weekend?” he asked.
I inhaled, “It was okay.”
But it wasn’t!
“Alright, there’s an operation by 12pm today, I hope you are aware?” he asked.
“Yes I am,” I answered.
“Get ready,” he said and I nodded.
The door opened and Nurse Helen Morgan walked in and with a smile walked to us.
“Hi doctor Tony,” she greeted.
“Nurse Morgan, im sorry but your duty as my assistant have bee-” she cut him short.
“Oh I know that doctor but im pretty sure you don’t wanna loose your job and im also sure you don’t wanna loose a patient today. Im sure you don’t wanna get frustrated in the theatre because well…this nurse over here..” she paused walked to me.
“…she’s currently going through a mess.” she added and Igot shocked. I frozed.
How the hell did she know? How did she find that im going through a heartbeark!
Did she know im… oh my God!
She smiled at me.
“You’re suprised how I got to know huh” she said then turned back to doctor Campbell.
“Doctor you don’t need this nursein that operation room. She won’t concentrate. Her mind is far away from her to her beloved boyfriend in the prison right now. Im sure you’ve seen the news about the arrest of the top drug operators, Well that Noah Jones is her boyfriend. She’s going through a painful heartbreak. You musn’t let her put you in a mess and ofcourse you know the rest.”
Dr Campbell stared at me.
I was mute, speechless, I couldn’t believe it.
Tears gathered in my eyes but I tried so hard to hold them back.
“C’mon nurse tell him the truth,” she said.
“Clara Adams, is this true?” he asked.
“Yes but-” he cut me short.
“Nurse Adams, im sorry but you need a break to get over your heartbreak. I’ll call sir Edwardo, Your duty will…”
I had ran out with my bag before he could finish.
My tears now pouring uncontrollable.
This shouldn’t be happening to me.
**Dr Campbell’s POV**
She smiled and sat down on the swivel chair and swung it round.
I sighed.
“Helen what the heck is wrong with you! how the Bleep do you get informations. Who the Bleep are you!” I barked in a low tone.
I can’t believe this girl knows my past! and now Clara.
“Oh Dr Tony, when im interested in someone, I get informations. Im sure you don’t want your disgusting secrets leaked and the the whole media and mass would be like, Oh dear doctor Campbell was a gay. Not just that he’s the man behind Austin’s death. He never keep a girl for long, because he still can’t stop himself from being a gay. Uhhmm do you remember Taylor?” she finished and laughed.
I shook my head in fury.
“Helen enough of this! I am no longer that! these were my past!” I said.
“Well that is not what I wanna hear and if you don’t want to be exposed to whole world to see, remember I have every prove. So be fast about making me your assistant in two hours before the operation and maybe..” she stood up and stepped close then placed her hand on my chest and bit her bottom lip.
“…we could have some fun after that,” she said and kissed my neck up to my ear.
“This is a hospital,” I said.
She smiled and pulled away.
“Lie that your Love proposal to Clara was sincere, you know that was a lie cos you can nevr stop being the gay that you are, you only wanted to try your luck with her just like you’ve been doing to so many ladies,” she said, smiled and walked to the door.
“I’ll be waiting,” she said and walked out, shutting the door.
I fell onto the seat and sighed.
“Damn!”
How the hell did this girl find out about me?
How did she know that im a gay, but i’ve been trying to stop it! but I can’t.
Im in a big mess.
She’s right. I just wanted to try my luck with Clara. I don’t even think I feel anything for Clara.
What do I do to Helen!
I need to shut the bitch up or watch my reputation doomed.
Well I think money will solve this shit! She wants money and i’ll give her to delete those damn pictures and videos.
And about Clara?
Had she no idea what her boyfriend do? she rejected me because of him.
Whatever.
I have more important things to clear off than thinking about her.
I picked out my phone and made a call to sir Edwardo.
His manager picked up.
“I want to speak with sir Edwardo,” I said.
“Alright, a minute.” he said.
“Doctor Tony,” sir Ewardo’s voice came on.
“Hello sir, we have an issue here, nurse Clara Adams is currently going through a heartbreak and she’s not really herself, So Im about taking Nurse Helen Morgan back as my assistant for the moment,” I said.
“Hand Nurse Adams the phone,” he said.
“She’s not in the hospital sir,” I said.
“Alright, go on with your decision, it’s approved.” he said.
“Okay sir.”
I dropped the call.
Argh! im in a big mess.
**Clara’s POV**
Sitting, crossed legged at the middle of the bed, crying my eyes out.
Crying my pains out.
This was what I told myself not to do anymore! but here I am, crying again!
I should have stayed.
I should have just stayed home rather than going to the hospital to face such hurtful moments!
Everyone knows now! everyone!
That girl. How did she know? who exactly is she!
“Why did you do this to me nurse Helen!”
“Noah this is all im going through because of you!!
How could you let me suffer this again!
Why did you do this to me!”
I hit the pillow.
I hit it again!
my tears pouring.
“Don’t you have ideas how lies hurt? don’t you!” I yelled and hit the pillow again, and continued hitting it.
“I hate you! I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!” I cried and kept hitting the pillow.. then I threw it away.
“Why didn’t doctor Tony let me finish? is he happy that I got heartbreak? why was Helen talking to him in such boldness? why did he shut me up with a leave and didn’t allow me to explain.”
I wiped my tears and repacked my hair.
“It’s okay Clara. it’s okay, you’ll be fine. I’ll be fine!”
I sniffled.
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**Drake’s POV**
I walked into the manager’s office.
“Sir, you called for me,” I said.
He nodded and brought out an envelope from his desk drawer.
My heart frozed.
Sack? I just hope not!
“Yes Mr Drake Alvin. Here,” he said and stretched the envelope to me.
I took it with shaky hands.
“A two weeks letter. I realized that for three years that you’ve been working in this bank, you’ve not been given a leave, so im giving you that. You are really working very hard here and you deserve it,” he said.
I got relieved immediately as my heart couldn’t hold back the excitement.
I was smiling so wide.
“Thank you sir. I appreciative,” I said with the most excited voice.
He nodded.
I walked out, smiling so wide.
Argh! I can now stay home with Clara and stay really close to her these times that she needs a companion.
I feel so happy!
I have no idea things so unbelievable could happen.
It came just the time I needed it.
Oh God! I can’t wait to get home, to Clara.
She’ve been on my mind all day!
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TBC

So do you still want Dr Campbell for our dear Clara?
Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by emperorblog21(m): 1:26pm On Jul 19
The BadBoy Diary
(Helping Her Get Over Him )
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Written by, Rejoice
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#Chapter 30
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**Drake’s POV continues**
I pulled into the apartment and got out of the car to Clara’s door.
I had gone to the hospital to pick her up only to be told that she was given a break and had left.
I clung to the shopping bag and rang the doorbell.
It took her quite awhile to open the door and her stoic face came on, her eyes landed on the shopping bag.
She wore a loosed pink trouser and a matching pink singlet.
She looked just sweet.
“Hey Clara,” I said, feeling so excited. Excited that im back home to stay with her.
Excited that im gonna be there for her.
“Hey Drake,” she said and let me in.
I closed the door and a movie was showing.
“I went to the hospital to pick you up and was told you were given a leave,” I said.
“Yeah,” she said but her expression wasn’t so good.
“What happened?” I asked.
“It’s something that would heal,” she said.
“Tell me,” I said.
We sat down and she told me everything.
I had no idea when I pulled her into me cos she began sobbing.
“It’s okay. It’s so better. Trust me, so you can be home and rest awhile,” I said, with the happiness within me.
At least that doctor would be away from her for days or maybe weeks.
“I don’t wanna stay home. Danelle is back to school. I’d feel really lonely and that’s gonna make me think so much,” I said.
“Hey im here,” I said.
She withdrew and wiped her tears, then stared at the bag on the floor.
I picked it up.
“Well I knew you gonna be hungry, so I got you this. Im hungry as well,” I said and brought out the sandwich.
She took it.
“And I got you this too. A novel by Luanne Rice,” I said and showed it to her.
She smiled, “Summer of Roses,” she read out and took it.
“I like the cover design,” she said.
“Yeah me too,” I said and turned to the tv. She did too.
“Drake did you carry me to the bed last night?” she asked.
I inhaled, “Yeah. you fell asleep,” I said.
“Wake me up next time,” she said.
“Alright.”
“Thanks for driving my sister to train station,” she said.
“You don’t need to,” I said.
I decided to tell her.
“I was given two weeks leave.”
“Oh really, why?” she said.
“The manager said that I need it cos i’ve not gotten one since I’ve been working there,” I said.
“So you’ll be here to disturb me right?” she said.
I smiled, “I wouldn’t do that.”
Went on watching the movie untill she slept off with her head on my shoulder.
I smiled and let her lay that way.
It gave me this exciting feeling.
This lingering feeling
I traced my hand to her hair and caressed it.
I don’t wanna wake her up and I don’t even wanna leave her sight..
“Drakee” she muttered.
“Yeah?”
Then she quickly sat up, and rubbed her eyes.
“Drake go now. Goodnight,” she said and stood up but she staggered back and I sprang up and caught her.
“Be careful,” I said and she withdrew her head that landed on my chest.
She pulled away.
“Thanks. goodnight,” she said, going to the door. I followed and walked out.
“Would you love a work out in the morning?” I asked.
“Uhmm.. I think,” she said, then closed the door.
I breathed out.
I got to my room and fell on my bed as I couldn’t stop thinking about Clara.
The second time she had layed her head on my shoulder while she slept.
The time I caught her and her head came on my chest.
That feeling..
Argh when will I ever have you Clara? im so inlove with you!
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{Tuesday }
I woke up.
Brushed
Wore my trouser and shirt.
Fixed my trainers,
picked my wallet and phone and left to Clara’s door.
I rang the doorbell and she opened in few minutes.
“Hey goodmorning,” I said with a smile.
“Hey goodmorning,” she said with no smile.
“Work out?” I asked.
“So early,” she said and left the door.
I came in and closed the door.
“I’ll go change,” she added and walked to her bedrrom.
I sat down on the couch and waited.
Soon she came out in a black yoka trouser and white shirt and trainers.
It all revealed her wonder shape.
Jeez!
We walked out and soon we were jogging through the walkway.
The sun was just getting out out and the time said ‘6:10am’
We jogged side by side as we headed towards ‘Forever Garden’ which will be about thirty minutes jog from here.
Im just few minutes Clara was already breathing hard and was getting tired.
I smiled.
“Hey let’s stop awhile, so you can catch your breath,” I said and she stopped before I even finished.
She rested her body on the walkway rail, breathing hard.
I checked the time ‘6:30am’
“Thirsty?” I asked.
“Kinda,” she said.
“A kiosk is over there, let’s go,” I said and she loosened her hair and repacked it. It’s so long. I felt like removing that band so it could fall to her shoulders and air would blow through it. I slow motionly imagined it.
Amazing.
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We got to the kiosk and I bought two bottle water and handed her one.
“Thanks,” she said, taking it.
She wanted to drink and I stopped her.
“Huh?” she raised her brow.
“Just few minutes jog to that garden, let’s try that before you drink water,” I said.
She rolled her eyes, “You’re joking Drake, Im thirsty,” she said.
“Fine. drink,” I said and she opened the water and gulped down to half of the bottle.
I smiled.
“Let’s jog now,” I said.
“Nop let’s just walk,” she said.
“Why?” I asked.
“We are almost there,” she said.
“No.. you’re tired,” she said.
“Im no-”
A bicycle was speeding towards… it was going to hit Clara.
What!
I pulled Clara to me and the bicyclie sped past and smatched on a wall a little distant away.
I stared at the bicyclist. It’s the same bicycle boy yesterday.
I still held Clara tightly… not letting go.
This boy could have hit her with his damn bicycle!
“Drake?” Clara called and I turned to her.
“Huh?”
“You are holding me too tight,” she said.
That was when I got myself and withdrew my hold.
“Are you alright?” I asked.
“Yeah I am,” she said and looked at the boy.
“It’s the same yesterday boy,” I said.
The boy climbed back onto his bicycle and rode forward and I don’t know when I pulled Clara back out of the way for him.
But he stopped in our front and I let go of Clara.
“Hey what’s wrong with you!” I yelled at the boy.
He smiled, “Im very sorry about that. This bicycle is really giving me troubles,” he said.
“Be careful and don’t go hitting people with it!” I said.
“I apologise. Uhmm in Nuel and you too look really perfect. Have fun,” he said and rode off only to land on a refuse dump.
“Crazy!” Clara said.
“Really crazy,” I said and we crossed to the other side.
I had no idea that I was holding her till she tried pulling away.
I stared at our hand intertwined and I let go.
“Im sorry,” I said.
She kept quiet.
Where’s her water?
“Where’s your water?” I asked.
“Fell out then,” she said.
I’ve not opened mine. I stretched it to her.
“Have this one,” I said.
“No im okay,” she said.
I smiled, then noticed something coming behind. I turned to see and it’s the boy again!
What!
I quickly shited Clara out of the way and he stopped in front of us.
“What’s your problem?” I asked.
He smiled, “My problems are really much but there ie one I really need to solve now or I won’t get paid by Madam Haley and her husband,” he said tjen brought out a pink card from his bumbag and stretched it to me.
“Lovers night party by 8pm tomorrow held by Madam Haley and her husband. Im inviting you, please come,” he said, the card still in his hand, stretched to me.
“Drake leave this boy, let’s go,” Clara said.
I glanced at her and she seem upset.
I turned back to the boy.
“We ain’t lovers, we are just friends,” I said even though I wish to take the card.
He arched his brow then breathed out.
“You can just come and act like one. Please the cards are still much and I need to give out the whole cards before I can eat. I love food so much,” he said, the card still stretched out.
I took it and he grinned.
“Thanks.. thanks,” he said. “but you both look just perfect, great, awwwn, please be there, 8pm, it’s gonna be fun..” he held the handlebar and sped off almost knocking a girl down. She screamed and cursed him.
“Jeezz this boy’s gone nut!” Clara said.
I chuckled, “I just think he’s funny,” I said and opened the card.
“Why did you collect it?” she asked.
“He needed us to,” I said.
She shrugged, “It’s not like you must attend the party,” she said.
I smiled, “Right.”
But I so much wish we would.
I’ll convince her.
[From Author Rejoice Books ] “Lovers Night Party, held by Mr and Mrs Haley. Don’t miss it. Time; 8:pm, Venue; Haleys House, 21st Austin’s street,” I read to Clara as we sat at the garden.
“Uhmm cool,” she said.
I closed back the card.
“Ah, look at him again over there!” Clara said.
I looked up to see him talking to a couple at the road.
“He’s doing his job,” I said.
She unpacked her hair and repacked it again.
“You like doing this,” I said.
“I love when it’s tight. When it gets loose, I have to repack it again,” she said.
I smiled.
“I don’t feel like leaving here. It feels so cool here,” she said spreading her hand.
I smiled.
“Yeah it is,” I said
Just the way I won’t ever leave you.
She stared at the ducks in the fountain pool.
“Ain’t you gonna get a phone? You need one,” I said.
“I don’t wanna have anything that would make me think,” she said.
I sighed.
Then I heard talks behind and I listened.
Oh my Daisy, see
Oh yeah, it’s all over the media, they were caught in-
I got up and pulled Clara up.
“Let’s go,” I said and without minding, I pulled her along untill we were far from the two girls.
I withdrew my hand.
“Hey what?” she asked.
“Im sorry,” I said.
“Why did you do that?” she asked.
“I uhm.. im sorry,” I said.
Her face went pale,
“I heard them,” she said.
I sighed, “It’s okay. Let’s go,” I said and took her hand. She pulled it away.
Fine! I understand.
We got to the road and she scanned around with her eyes, “I don’t wanna see that boy!” she said.
I smiled, “You won’t.”
We walked home.
TBC
I’ve tried today abi?
See y’all when I get the comments that I want.
TILL THEN.

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by izaray(f): 1:44pm On Jul 19
Drake make sure you shoot ur shots well this time around

Thanks for the update

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by Ann2012(f): 6:47pm On Jul 19
izaray:
Drake make sure you shoot ur shots well this time around

It won't be easy sha, I just pray Clara considers him
Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by izaray(f): 9:28pm On Jul 19
Ann2012:


It won't be easy sha, I just pray Clara considers him
You're right though

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by emperorblog21(m): 3:34pm On Jul 21
The BadBoy Diary
(Helping Her Get Over Him )
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Written by, Rejoice
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#Chapter 33
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[Clinging On Me ] **Drake’s POV**
I smiled to myself as we settled on a seat, her at my right.
She began eating her popcorn slowly as we waited for the movie to begin.
Yeah, Clara was right, the movie will be scary, it’s actually a horror movie and I have no idea why I wanted us to just watch it.
Time clicked and the theatre lights went off, then the movie began.
A witch in long black horns and black dress stepped down and walked slowly to a green stone emerging a green smoke.
She kept chanting long spells, looking down at the stone then the smokes went hight to the sky and the sky darkened and green lightings and thunder stroke, then she looked up with her scary green eyes.
I felt Clara’s shoulder brush mine.
I glanced and she’s really close to me.
What! is she scared of this? The movie haven’t even started and she’s gletting scared already.
I smiled.
Well you can hold me. Cling to me when you get scared.
Im here for you.
Then the witch said aloud with a very frightening voice,
‘I am Azavira De Mar, The great witch of Eer, I am indestructible and most powerful! I am back to take over Eer and no one can’t stop meeee!!’
Frightening lightenings and thunder strokes followed.
“Drake I told you this movie would be scary!” Clara said.
“Are you scared already?” I asked.
“Im just saying it’s gonna be scary,” she said.
I smiled.
“Those things ain’t real,” I said.
“Didn’t you see her eyes! her horn!” she said.
She was so close to me, almost leaving her seat to mine.
“You hate horror?” I asked.
“I hate them,” she said.
I glanced at her twisted scared face, then at her popcorn,
“Eat your popcorn, it will make you feel less scared,” I said.
She began eating the popcorn again.
I smiled.
I had no idea she hated horror.
**Tony Campbell’s POV**
I pulled into my house and turned off the car engine.
Then picked my phone.
I could just end that damn girl’s life and the killer won’t charge up to 10million.
I can’t be stupid to pay that bitch 30million dollars when I have someone who can silence the bitch forever!
She’s got no idea who I am!
I never thought I could have a business with Nikky again but now I think I do.
I opened the glove box and picked out a memorandum note, flipped through the pages and scrolled through the phone numbers till I got to Nikky’s.
I dialled it on my phone and called.
It rang and she wasted no time in picking up.
“Doctor Tony, been a while,” she spoke first.
“Nikky, someone had found out about Austin and too much other secrets about me. I needs her to be eliminated without delay,” I said.
“Give me her details and it’ll be done in few days,” she said.
“I want her silenced before this week ends.. I’ll send her details,”
“Remember my pay price, and rules,” she said.
“I do,” I said and ended the call.
Expect your death soon, Helen Morgan.
I came down and one of the maids rushed to me.
“Welcome sir,” she greeted and took my briefcase.
I threw my suit jacket to her and walked to the door which another maid opened,
“Welcome sir,” she greeted and I went in.
**Danelle’s POV**
I layed on my bed with my phone on my chest.
Pheww.. im just sad.
I was able to get my phone from Mr Derick after lessons were over and now i’ve been calling Drake, he’s not picking up.
I really want to talk to them. I wanna hear from my sister.
I wanna know how she’s coping.
Why’s he not picking up.
I’ve called him ten times now.
I took my phone and called him again but he still didn’t pick up.
Is he sleeping already?
Is his phone switched to silent mode?
Ahh my sister. I can’t stop worrying about her.
I sighed.
Tessa, my bestfriend, roommate and my bunk bed partner came out from the bathroom wrapped in her pink towel.
She walked to her locker, unlocked it and pulled out a pink pajamas.
Tessa loves pink alot and she’s the closest to me among the other three room mates.
My bestfriend like I said.
She pulled the pajamas on and then grabbed her History note.
We are classmates too but unfortunately, not seatmates.
Then she came over and I shifted as she layed beside me on the tiny bed that could hardly contain two people.
“Nelle, you don’t look happy,” she said as she flipped through her history texbooks.
Mine layed over my head.
She’s the only one who calls me that name because she jokingly say it’s sounds like my boyfriends’s name, Neil. But it doesn’t. I’ve told her countless times.
“Im trying to reach Drake but I can’t. I need to talk with my sister,” I said.
I told her what happened.
“Is the line unavailable or he isn’t picking up?” she asked.
“He isn’t picking up,” I said and sighed.
“Maybe he’s sleeping now or probably not near his phone, he’ll call back when he sees your missed calls,” she said.
“I hope so,” I said.
“So, I don’t wanna get 40% again on history text tomorrow, im tired of Ms Agnes reporting of my poor marks to my parents,” she said.
“Alright then, let’s read,” I said.
Her bed is up, but she always love reading history with me just the way I love solving math with her.
She loves math and hate history, while I love history and hate math.
**Drake’s POV**
“Oh my God! the night shadow is behind him! Ahh!!, oh my! he’s moving back, he should turn now! jeeeeeeez I don’t wanna see thattt” Clara was clinging to me while saying all that.
Then she dropped her face on my shoulder, away from the movie.
The night shadow was so close to Luor, he turned and was quick enough to kill the night shadow with the fire he held, it screamed and vanished away.
Clara clinged to me so tightly, it gave me lingering feelings and all I could do was smile.
I love this movie.
See the way it made her cling so tight to me like her life depended on the hold! like if she loose grip, the night shadow would come for her.
I smiled.
I know she’s gonna yell at me after for picking the movie.
Ahhh.. Till then. But now, lemme just enjoy this hold of hers.
Where’s her popcorn?
On the floor I guess.
I still held mine.
“Is he dead?” she asked, her face still on my shoulder.
“He isn’t, raise your head,” I said.
She raised it but still held my hand so tightly like the night shadow is going to come for her.
“Oh thank goodness! I thought he’s gonna die. It’s just scary and so interesting at the same time,” she said.
I stretched my popcorn to her.
“Here, I guess your po-” I was cut short by another grip from her. The popcorn pack fell off my hand.
She gripped me so tightly, I thought i was going to loose my breath.
“Another one is coming!” she said and shut her eyes.
I looked up to see.
Luor killed it. It screamed and vanished away.
There were already getting to the witch.
The prince, Luor, his knights, Jerd and Nia but it’s been a difficult task all through.
That green stone needs to be destroyed for Azavira’s power to be destroyed completely.
“He’s alive right?” Clara asked again.
“Yeah.” I said.
She raised her face, but still held my hand.
“Ah thank God, they are getting closer. Omg Nia! where’s she going! What’s she looking for,” she kept asking as I stared at her.
“Clara you ain’t the only one watching the movie, you so scared,” I said.
“See that coming! Nia oh my you have to run! oh my God it’s getting to her!!”
I knew what was coming next, she gripped me.
I smiled.
“Clara if you keep doing this, you won’t see everything that happened in the movie,” I said.
Nia was saved by one of the Knight, but it killed him. Nia screamed his name as he vanished with the shadow.
“Omg! Knight Alber is gone!” Clara said.
Clara kept gripping me,
Every minute.
I loved it… I really loved it.
It gave me tingling feelings and I felt like she should never stop.
“Ahhh it’s behind him!” she said and gripped me again.
“God, Knight Theodre, he’s sacrifing his life! Why!!” she gripped me again.
She kept holding me, gripping on me and I wish it would never stop, untill she gripped me this time and her hand landed on my-
What
Oh
uhmm
She quickly took her hand away.
I swallowed.
But she still didn’t stop herself from gripping me few minutes later and then again!
I sighed.
Clara can you just stop! im getting a hard on already!
But then she gripped me again and I had no idea when my hand brushed hard on her boobs.
Jeez.
Whah
I pulled my hand away instantly and she pulled away too.
I wanted to talk but I felt short of words, I only opened my mouth and closed it back.
God! help me.
[An hour later] I fastened my seatbelt and she did same, then I ignited the car and drove out of the cinema.
We didn’t talk much when the movie ended, just;
“Let’s go now, it’s over,” I had said.
“Okay,” she had said.
I felt scared. I felt scared that she’s really upset with me for letting my hand brush that much on her boobs.
How do I apologise?
But she doesn’t look upset rather… Ahh I don’t even know.
I need to apologise.
I don’t want her having negative thoughts about me.
‘Drake will never change, he’s a pervert! he wanna just have his way with me. He wanna use his help on making me get over my heartbreak to have his way with me, just like Noah did.’
Is these the thoughts going through her mind?
God it musn’t be.
I have to apologise before it does!
Gosh.. im so nervous. This isn’t me! im so nervous! nervous on the words to use.
What do I say first?
‘Clara, im sorry my hand brushed on your boobs’
No no.
‘Clara, im sorry about what happened in there, at the cinema.’
No, she might be like, What happened? and i’ll end up stuttering.
What do I really say.
I glanced at her and her eyes were on her legs.
Why? What’s she looking at?
**Clara’s POV**
God.
How do I even apologise to Drake for all that act that I pulled in there at the Cinema.. not even the grippings but my hand stupidly touched his trouser zipper…
I felt his…
Ahhhh
I need to apologise… but he brushed my boobs too.
Won’t he apologise as well?
Im I just the only one who is gonna apologise?
And moreover, he caused this.
He picked that movie!
But he did tell us to go since I don’t wanna watch it but I said no.
I should have just said ‘yes.
Even now, im still scared.
The night shadow and that dragon and mares, it’s so scary! Can I even sleep tonight?
I hate horrors!
I glanced at Drake and he was looking at me too.
Our eyes met and we both looked away, him to the steering and I, down to my legs.
I think this is the time to apologise now.
“Drake im sor-”
“Clara im sor-”
We both paused cos we spoke the same time.
I inhaled and he glanced at me and back to the windscreen.
Has he been thinking of apologising as well?
“Clara, im sorry about what I did, it wasn’t intentional. I was so careless with my hand, I apologise, I know you are upset please forgive me. Forgive me too for letting you watch that movie. It was all my fault. im sorry,” he said.
I exhaled, “Im sorry too Drake, I shouldn’t have acted that way. I act like a frightened kid whenever im watching horror. I could have said yes when you said we should head home but I really wanted to watch the movie even though it was a horror movie. And im very sorry that my hand tou-” I stopped.
“It’s okay. So have you forgiven me?” he asked.
“Yea,” I said.
“Thank you,” he said.
“What about you?” I asked.
“Oh yeah,” he said.
“Thank you,” I said and turned my eyes to the window.
It didn’t rain.
[15 minutes later] He pulled into the apartment and I inhaled and unfastened my seatbealt.
He did same and then turned to me,
“Will you be scared?” he asked.
What would he do if I say yes?
Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by emperorblog21(m): 3:35pm On Jul 21
The BadBoy Diary
(Helping Her Get Over Him )
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Written by, Rejoice
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#Chapter 32
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[unedited] Hours later:
Time: 2pm
**Drake’s POV continues**
She laughed, dipping the fresh tomatoes into the sink, to wash.
“Yeah yeah.” I said, cutting the meats into the tray.
“I wanna make casserole dish, I will make that,” she said.
“Don’t talk like it’s a hard stuff,” I said.
She laughed,
“I’ll cut the vegetables,” she said.
“No I will do that, you might hurt yourself,” I said.
“C’mon I cook,” she said.
“I don’t want you to hurt yourself,” I said.
“It’s just slice and chop them,” I said and put the tomatoes and vegetbles in a plate.
I smiled.
Actually Clara didn’t like the novel. because it was speaking about heartbreak.
Mara thought Edward was the best man on earth. She thought he was the perfect man. He came first in the most loving way and made Mara fall for him and he got married to her but then he changed, he turned into a monster, he hurt Mara, he beats her, he kept being a monster to her, he kicked her when she got pregnant and Mara left, back to her grandmother. She changed her name to Lily Malone and had her daughter, Rose who she kept away from Edward’s reach.
Clara had closed back the novel.
“I hate this novel,” she had said.
I sighed,
I had no idea this is how the story would seem.
“Im sorry, I had no idea it’s how the story is,” I said.
“It’s okay, such men like Edward. Why do they even exist?” she had asked.
“It’s a novel Clara,” I had said.
“Yeah but it happens just like it happened to me,” she had said.
Gosh! what did I do! I should have just ignore the novel when I saw it at the bookshop but I was grateful she wasn’t in tears.
“It’s okay Clara. You know what?” I had said.
She didn’t answer.
“Let’s make a dish. Any dish,” I had said.
“What dish?” she asked.
“Uhmm.. choose,” I said.
She loosed her hair and repacked it.
“Let’s make casserole, I’ve always wanted to eat that ever since I packed in here, I miss my mom,” she said.
I smiled.
“Great, let’s prepare that,” I said.
And that was how we ended up in her kitchen.
I just hope we don’t make a casserole we won’t be able to eat.
**Noah’s POV**
[In Jail] All I can think about is Clara.
All I wish for is just to see her and explain.
I’ve hurt her so much and Im sure she hates me now.
I only need to see her and tell her everything.
I know she’ll forgive me.
But she haven’t come to at least yell at me.
Why haven’t she?
I know she is so heartbroken.
Im such a scumbag!
I should have been truthful to her.
I should have just told her.. but I was scared. I was scared that she’ll leave.
I love Clara so much.
Clara I really need you here, I really need to see you please come.
I’ll soon be taken to court to face my fate and I really want to explain everything before that.
I glanced back to see my dad, sleeping on the bunk.
This man! He caused this all for me, but I could have stopped it. I could have stopped it if I wanted.
But I didn’t.
I could have told Clara but I didn’t.
I gave her lies, lies.
If only I was truthful, I wonder if she’ll ever forgive me. Have I lost her?
Im such an asshole.
She’ll be in pains right now.
I can’t believe this..
I can’t believe im in jail.
Clara what do you think of me now?
A liar. A Goddamn scumbag!
What are you going through now.
Damn!!
“Son, you think so much,” I heard dad say.
“Do you care? even now that you are here, even when your names and pictures are all over the media, as a high drug dealer you don’t care,” I said.
“I do, but there’s nothing we can do anymore. We’ll have to face this,” he said.
A tear rolled from my eye.
“I should have been truthful to Clara,” I said.
He came and stood beside me.
“Don’t think about her. She’ll never come. I bet she’s gotten some guy else now,” he said.
I turned to him.
“No way!” I said.
“Oh that is true, she can’t wait for you,” he said.
“Clara can’t leave me! Clara can’t leave me for some guy else not after all we shared!” I said.
He smiled.
“I fucking need to get out of here!” I said.
“Unfortunately, you can’t,” he said.
I clenched my teeth.
“What kinda father are you Fernado Jones!”
“The type that no son would love to have as a father,” he said.
“Why didn’t you let me go with mom! why didn’t you kill me too after you killed her!”
“Because I didn’t want to loose you,” he said.
“It would have been better! than being locked up in this Godforsaking place!” I said.
“Im sorry Noah, im sorry, I will try my best to get you out of here,” he said.
“That power that you had is gone, you can’t do anything anymore,” I said.
He breathed out and walked back to the bunk.
God,
Clara can’t leave me.
She can’t leave me..
**Drake’s POV**
[At the dinning] “Do it even taste like a casserole?” she said taking another spoon.
I chuckled, “Ofcourse.”
“No not as good as my mum’s,” she said.
I smiled.
“C’mon it taste good, we tried our best,” I said.
“Maybe,” she muttered and took another spoon.
I followed suit.
“Let’s go see a movie tonight?” I asked minutes later.
“Uhm okay,” she said then she began coughing.
I quickly passed her glass of water to her. She took it and drank.
“Sorry ok,” I said.
She nodded after it has cooled.
“Let’s just eat, no talking,” I said.
She began eating quietly and I couldn’t stop staring at her.
Her hair isn’t tight anymore and Im sure
she can’t wait to finish up the meal and repack it.
Her pink singlet look really cute.
She must love wearing singlets alot.
Clara you are just so beautiful. You don’t deserve to be in pains.
I’ll help heal those pains, I promise you.
[Minutes later:] We were done eating and Clara drank a whole lot of water and dropped the glass.
“That kitcheh is really untidy,” she said.
“Not much,” I said.
She arched her brow, “It’s much,” she said.
“I’ll tidy it up,” I said and drank my own glass of water then stood up and packed the plates.
“Drake can you stop,” she was saying but I was already in the kitchen.
I dropped the plates in the sink and proceeded to wash them.
She came, picked the broom and began packing the wastes.
“You should relax abit after eating,” I said.
“Are you? you ain’t showing a good example,” she said.
I smiled.
“Do you even understand how excited i am to be able to make such delicious Casserole?” I said.
She rolled her eyes, “Bad chef. You ain’t good,” she said.
“Danelle told me I am,” I defended.
“That was mayonnaise not Casserole,” she said.
I smiled then I recalled something really bad of me.
I haven’t even tried calling Danelle.
“I need to call Danelle, let’s hear from her,” I said.
She packed the wastes.
“She needs to concentrate on her studies don’t bother her, she’s fine,” she said.
“No, we still need to hear from her,” I said.
“Fine then,” she said.
[Hours later] **Campbell’s pov**
[Inside my car] “Helen, how much do you want?”
She rolled her eyes.
“How much? how much to do what?” she asked.
“To get those pictures and videos out of anywhere you stored them and then get lost outta my life for good,” I said.
She smiled.
“well 30million,” she said.
I arched my brow “That’s hell much! I can’t pay that,” I said.
“Alright then, I can see that you don’t mind your sex videos being on the internet right?” she said.
“I’ll give you 20million,” I said.
“30million and that’s that,” she said.
This damn girl!
“Fine. i’ll pay that,” I said.
She smiled, “better,”
“Who are you? are you even a nurse? were your papers fake?” I asked.
“Im what you see now,” she said then pecked me, “see you tomorrow doctor, note with my money, ” she said then went down and walked away.
Damn!
30million!
**Clara’s POV**
He pulled into the cinema.
“Uhmm Clara,” he called.
I looked at him, “Yah?”
“I just think it’s going to rain,” he said.
“I think so too,” I said.
“Let’s go,” he said and I unfastened my seatbelt and we walked out.
He bought tickets and popcorn.
He handed me one and held one.
“Hell’s Hunt,” I read out on the ticket.
“The movie looks scary!” I said.
“Not really,” he said.
“Im serious,” I said.
“Alright, let’s go home,” he said.
“No,” I said.
He smiled.
“Let’s go in then,” he said.
We walked in and settled in a seat.
I still think this movie will be scary!

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by emperorblog21(m): 12:21pm On Jul 23
The BadBoy Diary
(Helping Her Get Over Him )
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Written by, Rejoice
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#Chapter 33
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[Clinging On Me ] **Drake’s POV**
I smiled to myself as we settled on a seat, her at my right.
She began eating her popcorn slowly as we waited for the movie to begin.
Yeah, Clara was right, the movie will be scary, it’s actually a horror movie and I have no idea why I wanted us to just watch it.
Time clicked and the theatre lights went off, then the movie began.
A witch in long black horns and black dress stepped down and walked slowly to a green stone emerging a green smoke.
She kept chanting long spells, looking down at the stone then the smokes went hight to the sky and the sky darkened and green lightings and thunder stroke, then she looked up with her scary green eyes.
I felt Clara’s shoulder brush mine.
I glanced and she’s really close to me.
What! is she scared of this? The movie haven’t even started and she’s gletting scared already.
I smiled.
Well you can hold me. Cling to me when you get scared.
Im here for you.
Then the witch said aloud with a very frightening voice,
‘I am Azavira De Mar, The great witch of Eer, I am indestructible and most powerful! I am back to take over Eer and no one can’t stop meeee!!’
Frightening lightenings and thunder strokes followed.
“Drake I told you this movie would be scary!” Clara said.
“Are you scared already?” I asked.
“Im just saying it’s gonna be scary,” she said.
I smiled.
“Those things ain’t real,” I said.
“Didn’t you see her eyes! her horn!” she said.
She was so close to me, almost leaving her seat to mine.
“You hate horror?” I asked.
“I hate them,” she said.
I glanced at her twisted scared face, then at her popcorn,
“Eat your popcorn, it will make you feel less scared,” I said.
She began eating the popcorn again.
I smiled.
I had no idea she hated horror.
**Tony Campbell’s POV**
I pulled into my house and turned off the car engine.
Then picked my phone.
I could just end that damn girl’s life and the killer won’t charge up to 10million.
I can’t be stupid to pay that bitch 30million dollars when I have someone who can silence the bitch forever!
She’s got no idea who I am!
I never thought I could have a business with Nikky again but now I think I do.
I opened the glove box and picked out a memorandum note, flipped through the pages and scrolled through the phone numbers till I got to Nikky’s.
I dialled it on my phone and called.
It rang and she wasted no time in picking up.
“Doctor Tony, been a while,” she spoke first.
“Nikky, someone had found out about Austin and too much other secrets about me. I needs her to be eliminated without delay,” I said.
“Give me her details and it’ll be done in few days,” she said.
“I want her silenced before this week ends.. I’ll send her details,”
“Remember my pay price, and rules,” she said.
“I do,” I said and ended the call.
Expect your death soon, Helen Morgan.
I came down and one of the maids rushed to me.
“Welcome sir,” she greeted and took my briefcase.
I threw my suit jacket to her and walked to the door which another maid opened,
“Welcome sir,” she greeted and I went in.
**Danelle’s POV**
I layed on my bed with my phone on my chest.
Pheww.. im just sad.
I was able to get my phone from Mr Derick after lessons were over and now i’ve been calling Drake, he’s not picking up.
I really want to talk to them. I wanna hear from my sister.
I wanna know how she’s coping.
Why’s he not picking up.
I’ve called him ten times now.
I took my phone and called him again but he still didn’t pick up.
Is he sleeping already?
Is his phone switched to silent mode?
Ahh my sister. I can’t stop worrying about her.
I sighed.
Tessa, my bestfriend, roommate and my bunk bed partner came out from the bathroom wrapped in her pink towel.
She walked to her locker, unlocked it and pulled out a pink pajamas.
Tessa loves pink alot and she’s the closest to me among the other three room mates.
My bestfriend like I said.
She pulled the pajamas on and then grabbed her History note.
We are classmates too but unfortunately, not seatmates.
Then she came over and I shifted as she layed beside me on the tiny bed that could hardly contain two people.
“Nelle, you don’t look happy,” she said as she flipped through her history texbooks.
Mine layed over my head.
She’s the only one who calls me that name because she jokingly say it’s sounds like my boyfriends’s name, Neil. But it doesn’t. I’ve told her countless times.
“Im trying to reach Drake but I can’t. I need to talk with my sister,” I said.
I told her what happened.
“Is the line unavailable or he isn’t picking up?” she asked.
“He isn’t picking up,” I said and sighed.
“Maybe he’s sleeping now or probably not near his phone, he’ll call back when he sees your missed calls,” she said.
“I hope so,” I said.
“So, I don’t wanna get 40% again on history text tomorrow, im tired of Ms Agnes reporting of my poor marks to my parents,” she said.
“Alright then, let’s read,” I said.
Her bed is up, but she always love reading history with me just the way I love solving math with her.
She loves math and hate history, while I love history and hate math.
**Drake’s POV**
“Oh my God! the night shadow is behind him! Ahh!!, oh my! he’s moving back, he should turn now! jeeeeeeez I don’t wanna see thattt” Clara was clinging to me while saying all that.
Then she dropped her face on my shoulder, away from the movie.
The night shadow was so close to Luor, he turned and was quick enough to kill the night shadow with the fire he held, it screamed and vanished away.
Clara clinged to me so tightly, it gave me lingering feelings and all I could do was smile.
I love this movie.
See the way it made her cling so tight to me like her life depended on the hold! like if she loose grip, the night shadow would come for her.
I smiled.
I know she’s gonna yell at me after for picking the movie.
Ahhh.. Till then. But now, lemme just enjoy this hold of hers.
Where’s her popcorn?
On the floor I guess.
I still held mine.
“Is he dead?” she asked, her face still on my shoulder.
“He isn’t, raise your head,” I said.
She raised it but still held my hand so tightly like the night shadow is going to come for her.
“Oh thank goodness! I thought he’s gonna die. It’s just scary and so interesting at the same time,” she said.
I stretched my popcorn to her.
“Here, I guess your po-” I was cut short by another grip from her. The popcorn pack fell off my hand.
She gripped me so tightly, I thought i was going to loose my breath.
“Another one is coming!” she said and shut her eyes.
I looked up to see.
Luor killed it. It screamed and vanished away.
There were already getting to the witch.
The prince, Luor, his knights, Jerd and Nia but it’s been a difficult task all through.
That green stone needs to be destroyed for Azavira’s power to be destroyed completely.
“He’s alive right?” Clara asked again.
“Yeah.” I said.
She raised her face, but still held my hand.
“Ah thank God, they are getting closer. Omg Nia! where’s she going! What’s she looking for,” she kept asking as I stared at her.
“Clara you ain’t the only one watching the movie, you so scared,” I said.
“See that coming! Nia oh my you have to run! oh my God it’s getting to her!!”
I knew what was coming next, she gripped me.
I smiled.
“Clara if you keep doing this, you won’t see everything that happened in the movie,” I said.
Nia was saved by one of the Knight, but it killed him. Nia screamed his name as he vanished with the shadow.
“Omg! Knight Alber is gone!” Clara said.
Clara kept gripping me,
Every minute.
I loved it… I really loved it.
It gave me tingling feelings and I felt like she should never stop.
“Ahhh it’s behind him!” she said and gripped me again.
“God, Knight Theodre, he’s sacrifing his life! Why!!” she gripped me again.
She kept holding me, gripping on me and I wish it would never stop, untill she gripped me this time and her hand landed on my-
What
Oh
uhmm
She quickly took her hand away.
I swallowed.
But she still didn’t stop herself from gripping me few minutes later and then again!
I sighed.
Clara can you just stop! im getting a hard on already!
But then she gripped me again and I had no idea when my hand brushed hard on her boobs.
Jeez.
Whah
I pulled my hand away instantly and she pulled away too.
I wanted to talk but I felt short of words, I only opened my mouth and closed it back.
God! help me.
[An hour later] I fastened my seatbelt and she did same, then I ignited the car and drove out of the cinema.
We didn’t talk much when the movie ended, just;
“Let’s go now, it’s over,” I had said.
“Okay,” she had said.
I felt scared. I felt scared that she’s really upset with me for letting my hand brush that much on her boobs.
How do I apologise?
But she doesn’t look upset rather… Ahh I don’t even know.
I need to apologise.
I don’t want her having negative thoughts about me.
‘Drake will never change, he’s a pervert! he wanna just have his way with me. He wanna use his help on making me get over my heartbreak to have his way with me, just like Noah did.’
Is these the thoughts going through her mind?
God it musn’t be.
I have to apologise before it does!
Gosh.. im so nervous. This isn’t me! im so nervous! nervous on the words to use.
What do I say first?
‘Clara, im sorry my hand brushed on your boobs’
No no.
‘Clara, im sorry about what happened in there, at the cinema.’
No, she might be like, What happened? and i’ll end up stuttering.
What do I really say.
I glanced at her and her eyes were on her legs.
Why? What’s she looking at?
**Clara’s POV**
God.
How do I even apologise to Drake for all that act that I pulled in there at the Cinema.. not even the grippings but my hand stupidly touched his trouser zipper…
I felt his…
Ahhhh
I need to apologise… but he brushed my boobs too.
Won’t he apologise as well?
Im I just the only one who is gonna apologise?
And moreover, he caused this.
He picked that movie!
But he did tell us to go since I don’t wanna watch it but I said no.
I should have just said ‘yes.
Even now, im still scared.
The night shadow and that dragon and mares, it’s so scary! Can I even sleep tonight?
I hate horrors!
I glanced at Drake and he was looking at me too.
Our eyes met and we both looked away, him to the steering and I, down to my legs.
I think this is the time to apologise now.
“Drake im sor-”
“Clara im sor-”
We both paused cos we spoke the same time.
I inhaled and he glanced at me and back to the windscreen.
Has he been thinking of apologising as well?
“Clara, im sorry about what I did, it wasn’t intentional. I was so careless with my hand, I apologise, I know you are upset please forgive me. Forgive me too for letting you watch that movie. It was all my fault. im sorry,” he said.
I exhaled, “Im sorry too Drake, I shouldn’t have acted that way. I act like a frightened kid whenever im watching horror. I could have said yes when you said we should head home but I really wanted to watch the movie even though it was a horror movie. And im very sorry that my hand tou-” I stopped.
“It’s okay. So have you forgiven me?” he asked.
“Yea,” I said.
“Thank you,” he said.
“What about you?” I asked.
“Oh yeah,” he said.
“Thank you,” I said and turned my eyes to the window.
It didn’t rain.
[15 minutes later] He pulled into the apartment and I inhaled and unfastened my seatbealt.
He did same and then turned to me,
“Will you be scared?” he asked.
What would he do if I say yes?
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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by emperorblog21(m): 12:22pm On Jul 23
The BadBoy Diary
(Helping Her Get Over Him )
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Written by, Rejoice Jeremiah. C
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#Chapter 34
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**Clara’s POV continues**
I tucked my hair behind my ear cos I lost my hairband while gripping on him at the movie.
“Will you be scared?” he repeated.
I know I will be scared. I will be scared but what will he do about it?
“Yes I will,” I said.
I heard him sigh.
“Sure?” he asked.
“I am,” I said, looking at him.
He pushed his hair back and somehow I loved the way he did it.
He look troubled or rather worried. Then he tapped on the steering wheel.
“Im sorry,” he said.
I nodded with my eyes still on him. He kept tapping his hands on the steering, then he faced me, his lips opened but closed back again and he looked away, but then looked at me again.
I decided to say something.
“What’s it?” I asked.
“I was thinking.. if if you are gonna be scared, then we.. we can sleep- I mean, I can stay. With you tonight,” he stammered.
I had no idea why it made me chuckle. I mean what he just said.
I enjoyed my three seconds chuckle before shaking my head negatively. “No Drake, you don’t need to, im not a kid seriously. I’ll be fine,”
It took him awhile before he said,“Alright,”
Drake I really don’t know what you are up to!
Really? Or maybe you are just worried or is there something else?
Your hand brushed on my boobs at the movie theatre and now you saying if im scared we can spend the night together.
What im I even thinking, im so exhausted. I just need to go inside and sleeeep.
“Goodnight Drake,” I said and picked my purse.
“Goodnight Clara,” he reciprocated and with that I got down, closed the car door and walked to my apartment.
But I knew immediately I got in that I wasn’t gonna be fine, the darkness frightened me. I immediately found the lights switch and the lights came on.
My sitting room, dining and the small corridor to my bedroom.
What was I scared about?
I remember the door was still open and I closed it.
I walked further in and looked around. I couldn’t help but play music, Celine Dion tracks as always.
I headed to my bedroom and getting to my bedroom, darkness!
Darkness feared me! I switched on the lights instantly, scanned around before sitting on the bed and dropped my purse. I pulled off the flat shoes I wore and curled my toes to release the little pains the shoe had given me.
I recall my phone and I can’t deny that I miss it but it’s better. I’ll get a phone when im so much better.
I have to brush, bathe, then sleep.
I pulled the black trouser I wore and found it pretty hard to pull it off my shin and feet cos it was pretty tight but anyways, I did and I felt a relief, the black jacket followed, then the yellow top followed, Leaving just the underwears.
I stood up and walked into the bathroom, picked up my brush and did a slow brushing.
Then removed my undies, and dropped them with the few dirty clothes.
I have things to wash tomorrow and I really need to visit a boutique. I’ll do them tomorrow or next.
I don’t even know.
I got into the shower and turned it on.
The cool water poured on my Unclad skin and I loved it. I closed my eyes and flung my hair back.
Memories about Drake’s hand brushing my breast and mine on his trouser zipper.
All the times I was clinging on him and gripping to him.
Ahh What’s wrong with me? Why am I thinking about all that?
Then my thoughts diverted to the movie; The nightshadows, the mares, the skeletons, the dr-
Fear gripped me and I opened my eyes wide but the water was disturbing and I turned it off.
I sighed.
“What’s wong with me!! when will I understand that those things weren’t real! I just hate the way I get frightened during and after horror movies, Im just scared! Drake you caused this! but it’s just for tonight, I know by tomorrow night, it won’t be this way.”
I picked up the soap and began soaping my body.
I did it so quickly, I wanted to get out of the shower.
I turned on the shower and it washed the soaps away and I came out and dried my body and hair with a towel, then wrapped it on my body, also tied my hair with the head towel and went out of the bathroom.
I opened my wardrobe and picked out a flowery pajamas but then I jumped on great fear as the doorbell rang.
God! my heart flew! like all the demons in hell’s hunt are here to take me!
I almost had a heartache cos of a doorbell ring!
Clara what’s wrong with you for heaven’s sake!
Then my mind settled back and that was when I began to wonder.
Who’s at the door? Who can that be?
Is it Drake? it must be him, who else!
Im scared of going to that door but I got no choice, I have to go!
The doorbell rang again and I pulled on my pagamas, packed my hair with another hairband and walked out to the sitting room and over to the door.
I did the cross-sign, breathed out before opening the door to see a smiling Drake, with a black headset around his neck.
I can’t deny, sonmehow I felt happy.
Why?
Happy that he’s the one standing here not the skeleton from hell’s hunt, or happy that he came?
I have no idea but I felt the happiness and relief. Both of them.
I didn’t stand at the door for him to explain why he’s here but I left the door for him to come in.
I had no idea why, but I just think I need a company right now, or maybe tonight cos im so scared like hell!
He came in and closed the door.
“Your sis have been calling, I had my phone switched to Silent and she called fifteen missed calls, I have to call her immediately I saw it and she was asking so much about you and really wanna speak with you tonight, so I had to come. I’ll call her back now,” he said.
Oh Danelle, she’ve been worrying about me even after I told her not to.
What a sweet sister I’ve got.
I watched him call her back. I picked the remote and paused the music that was still playing.
He placed his phone on his ear then spoke.
“Hey Danelle, im with her now, i’ll give the phone to her,” he said then stretched the phone to me.
I took it and placed it on my ear.
“Sister sister sister i’ve missed you,” Danelle was calling.
That made me smile.
“Danelle, how are you?” I asked.
“Sis im fine but i’ve been worried about you, how are you feeling now? have you eaten tonight? I hope you’ve not been crying? are you really fine sis?” she filled my ears with questions.
I smiled.
Drake went for the couch and sat down.
“Danelle im very fine, I told you. So don’t worry much about me,” I said.
“Ahh I know you will be, Drake is there,” she said and I arched my brow.
Drake, really?
I ignored that.
“How’s school Danelle? hope you’re studying hard, remember your exams are at the corner,” I said.
“Ah sis I am trying, Im trying my best,” she said.
“Alright, take care of yourself ok,” I said.
“When are you gonna get a phone sis so I’ll be calling you? I think Mr Derick isn’t going to take my phone anymore,” she said.
I chuckled.
“I guess before this week ends. I hope you read tonight?” I said.
“Argh sis! I told you im trying,” she said. I smiled.
“Alright, goodnight Danelle, bye.”
“Bye sis, hand the phone back to Drake please,” she said.
I walked to Drake and handed the phone to him.
He kept smiling.
I wonder what Danelle was telling him.
Then he ended the call with;
“Yeah ofcourse, I know, alright goodnight Danelle.”
He dropped the call and looked at me.
“You are really lucky Clara, to have a sister like Danelle, she’s the most caring kid sis i’ve ever seen,” he said.
It me smile.
“Yeah I know,” I said.
He stood up, kept his eyes on me for too long before saying,
“Goodnight Clara,” he said with an expression that I could guess was the reluctant to say those words.
I know he wanna stay, maybe cos he care. Maybe cos he’s worried that i’ll be so scared or maybe because of something else but I can’t say yes to him, even though I really want him to stay cos of the fear that was coming back again.
I can’t tell him to stay because need him to protect me from the fear of tonight.
I can’t tell him that!
I’ll be fine, sleeping alone.
“Goodnight Drake,” I said. I also realized that I took quite long in replying him just the way he had taken quite long to say ‘goodnight to me’
He shook his head with a sigh, “Clara, im sorry to say this but you don’t look like you want me to go,” he said, making me arch my brow in pretence.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
Yeah, he was right, but I just have to hide it.
Not that I wanted him to stay because of anything else but because im gonna be scared and I just need someone to stay with me. But you know that can’t be possible.
Would he even sleep with me on the same bed? Ofcourse no way! he’ll still sleep here in the sitting room and I at the bedroom and it won’t still change anything. It’s better I sleep alone and know that im alone.
“It’s written all over you Clara, that you are scared but you don’t just want me to stay,” he said.
I quickly shook my head, “Im fine, goodnight,” I said.
He sighed, then shrugged.
“Fine Clara, but if you get too scared, you can use this,” he said as he removed the headset and placed it on my head as the speakers pressed softly on my ears, then he stretched his phone and my mouth opened to say something but I had no idea what to say.
What’s he doing? giving me his headset and phone!
He realized I wasn’t going to take it and without knowing his next move, he took my hand and placed his phone in my palm.
“Drake what are you doing?” I finally asked.
“Listen to songs with it, it will make you feel less scared. Im sorry for letting you watch a horror movie at night,” he said.
“But-” I was going to say but he cut me short.
“No Clara, just have it for tonight. You need it,” he said.
“Drake you’ll need your phone!” I said.
“No one calls me this late, even if they do, you can pick it up or ignore it or switch the phone to airplane mode so they don’t keep calling,” he said.
“Drake I still-” he cut me short again.
“Im your friend Clara and it hurts me that you are scared of something that I should have prevented,” he said with so much sadness and I just couldn’t help it.
‘Why is he feeling so guilty! He said for us to go but I told him I still wanted to watch the movie!
Why’s he still feeling guilty!’
“Drake you don’t have to feel guilty! remember you said for us to go but I said ‘no,” I said.
“I could have still stopped you!” he said with so much pains. I felt it.
“Drake you-” he cut me short for the third time.
“It’s okay. Goodnight Clara, sleep sound,” he said and turned to the door.
When he walked out, it took me awhile to finally close the door.
His phone in my hand and his headphone on my head.
I breathed out and tapped on the screen. A cute meme picture was used as his wallpaper.
The screen lock was ‘slide’ and I couldn’t open it.
I just felt that I shouldn’t.
I removed the headset and picking up the remote, played back the music. t
The second to the last track was playing.
I dropped the remote and headed to my bedroom.
[From Author Rejoice ] I got in and layed on my bed, dropping the headset and phone on the bedside table and pulled the duvet over my body.
‘Drake what’s wrong with you? why are you caring so much?
What do you even want! I can’t be your prey.
Noah did and he succeeded but not again.
You are a playboy, who doesn’t know even though it was heartbreak that made you take that path.
Well what im I even thinking? You didn’t tell me you love me that’s why you care unlike Noah.
You said we are friends and friends care for eachother.
I wonder if you are being sincere cos I still remember your moves the week I packed in here.
Im just so confused but I can’t deny that I like the way you care.
I had no idea you can be that caring even as a playboy but I know why! because you weren’t a playboy untill three years ago. It’s obvious that you are so caring but pains made you drop that part of you’
I kept thinking and getting scared by every little noise…
I couldn’t sleep. It was getting to 1am. I need to just sleep!
I decided to use the headset. I had no other choice and I don’t wanna go to the sitting room to watch any romance movie alone. I don’t even wanna watch anything romance.
I sat up and picked up the headset and phone. I place the headset on my ears and tapped on his phone, then slide and scrolled down through so many Apps till I found Audio player and the video player App was beside.
My finger went to the video player and about five movies, all action movies and other video clips too.
Stupid me. I thought I’d see ‘porn’ but there was no porn.
I clicked the exit and went to gallery.
Clara just go to music!
but my finger wasn’t listening. It clicked on the gallery and so many pictures appeared.
His pictures and pictures of different women and screenshots, nothing very serious.
I flip through all of them, mostly his.
I can’t deny that Drake is a handsome guy.
Every posing fits him, any hairstlye, any outfit. His smiles.
His pictures at gym appeared, he wore no shirt as he held a dumb-bell and I saw my eyes staring at his perfect stature for too long.
I flipped to the next, then next. I kept flipping through so many pictures till I stopped at one.
It was a woman and a man with Drake among, and another boy much younger than him.
It was a selfie picture as they all were smiling widely.
Then It came flashing,
“This must be his dead family. He said he had a yonger brother and this is him, this is Drake and then his dad and mom,” I muttered with sudden sadness.
After staring for too long, I was so pained that I felt tears gather in my eyes.
What would I have done if I lost my mom and my sister in some fire outbreak.
Would I even live to face the unbearable pains?
I would die with them.
I flipped to the next picture and it was still his family, by the time I was done with the pictures, my tears have rolled down.
I wiped if off.
‘This pictures are just too perfect! it must have been such a wonderful family.
Drake you were really strong to get through the pains of loosing your family.’
I clicked exit and finally went to the audio player, I connected the bluetooth and played the first song on the audio player. ‘Adele- Hello’
Really? I can’t believe Drake got music like this on his phone.
I scrolled down and found so many others songs of Adele and few of Sia.
Others are Chris Brown’s, Drake’s (his name sake, lol), Lil wayne, Dj Khalid, Eminem and so many others that I wouldn’t even wanna listen to.
I marked the whole songs of Adele and Sia, as ‘Play next’
I had no idea when I drifted to sleep.
I had a dream.

SOURCE: https://www.emperorblog.com.ng/?s=THE+BAD+BOY+DIARY
Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by izaray(f): 2:31pm On Jul 23
I'm sure Clara's dreams is going to be about Drake, because na so love the take start wink

Thanks for the update dear

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Re: The Badboy Diary / Fiction Story by Ann2012(f): 2:47pm On Jul 23
izaray:
I'm sure Clara's dreams is going to be about Drake, because na so love the take start wink

Na so my sister

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