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Elora hates me

a story about a young teenage girl who was assigned to turn an arrogant and bullying boy to be humble, will she succeed? let's find out

Authoress_Bella · Fantasy
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33 Chs

Chapter Four

The drive from the airport to Mrs. Alice's house was one hour, I didn't get bored on our way because I stare around the amazing city with a lot of landscapes and beautiful buildings at the same time while listening to Mrs. Alice's story, she told me how she and my mom meet, the history of her family background and how sometimes her daughter comes to visit her every holiday because she leaves with her dad in New York. We finally arrived, I was amazed by the structure of the house and the living room was well-structured and neat.

"Mrs. Alice, I must confess your house looks amazing".I said still gazing around.

"thank you, am glad you like it, well let me show you your room, "she said heading upstairs as I followed her behind while she was still talking." although my daughter owes this room, you can have it, anytime she comes for a vacation you both can share".she added as she leads me into the room, I was over excited to see the room, it was ten times bigger than mine at home, the pink and violet paint use in designing the room was astonished along with some decorations and a big bed with a big Waldrop beside it." hope you like it?"

"like? I love it! is beautiful, I guess your daughter has the perfect taste as mine".

"Exactly! She designs her room like this, but anyway, freshen up and come down for dinner ".

"Okay, Mrs. Alice".I replied as she left shutting the door behind me, I sat on the bed and still gazed around the room and my eyes caught a photo of Mrs. Alice and her daughter, she was a look-alike of her, with perfect brown eyes that matches her hair and her set of white teeth, she was much younger and cute... For about an hour I was down for dinner, I sat down as the smell of the delicious fried chicken with pasta filled my nostrils, I couldn't wait for Mrs. Alice to sit down before I started devouring my food, it taste amazing and I could hear her giggle.

"easy on the food honey, you don't want to get choked".she smile and I raise my face to her with my mouth full.

"am sorry I couldn't help it, the food tastes delicious".I resume eating and she laughed

"am glad you like it, but eat slowly" she warned and continue eating.

later in the day, after dinner, I went over to my room, placed and arrange my belongings inside the Waldrop before I lay down on the bed having a chat with Sonia, not too long after I fall asleep....

next day

Marvin pov

I sat on my sofa working on my laptop when a voice interrupted me from behind, I couldn't panic because I know whose voice it was, the only person that doesn't knock before entering my room

"what's this that I am seeing on the net, son? she asked, I sighs for a moment to turn to my mom whose face was expressionless, and as well holding her tab in her hands. She is the only person I adore most and care for, she is my garden angel and the only person who knows my weakness and always cheers me up.

"what do you see Mom?"I asked and she came and sat close to me showing the video of the incident that took place at the airport yesterday, instantly my blood boiled and rage filled my eyes as I watch how that lunatic of a girl humiliated me in public.

"How did this happen?, I can't believe you got screwed up by a girl".she laughed

"not funny Mom".I frowned as she continue laughing nonchalantly

"it's funny son, who will ever think you could be screwed by a girl, anyway I am so proud of her".

"Really Mom, are you siding with her? I asked angrily and my mom couldn't mind my angry look.

"I am not siding with her son I am pleased, the almighty Marvin Derick that is feared by all was screwed by a girl".she laughed again." you just find your match son".she added as she stood up and walk to the door."pray your grandfather didn't hear or see any of these you know what will happen,".she said and left, I grunt in anger.

"That brat! I will get you for this!"I tightened my fits in anger staring at one spot before I was interrupted by a knock on my door. the door opened and the cook walked in.

"good day young master, your lunch is ready,".he said with a bow before he left. They don't need to wait to hear my response before leaving, because I hate responding. I stood up and left to the dining to see my mom already had hers, I sat down and the maid serve me.