"Obviously waiting to take you to Mr. Solace's home" Why would I need to go to Solace's home?
"Um, why?"
"You really don't know, Listen he will explain the situation" This sounds weird anyway I went with it.
A couple of minutes later Carlos announce that we were there. I got out without his help, as my feet landed outside of the vehicle I froze in awe. His house was of a brownish colour, I really do not know what this colour is but it looks damn good. White-tiled stairs led up to the entrance door of the house. My excitement is over this roof. As I went up an elderly woman opened the doors for me.
"It is so nice to meet you, Miss Be-Truth" She seems nice.
"Good morning, Nice to meet you as well, but please call me Melanie" She smiled and ushered me inside.
"What a surprise, Your actually here" Someone from behind me called out. Turning a round I came face to face with a handsome man resembling Mr. Solace. His eyes were brown though, with plum lips, Caramel-brown skin, and long hair. "Are you done starring?"
"Oh no, yes, I am sorry I was just thinking how you resemble..." I began to say but he cut me off. It seems like something they do regularly.
"Yes I know I resemble Melly, I am his older brother Ander, Nice to meet you blue dress" Did he just call me blue dress? Is he for real?
"You know instead of calling me blue dress you could just ask for my name, By the way, how did you know, I wore a blue dress last night?" did Mr. Solace tell him this, after all, he is his brother.
"Feisty, I like it." They think the same way too this must be bad for their mom, this is too much to handle. "Well you don't have a clue, how rarely do you find these people who are not interested in what is trending these days?"
"For starters, I don't have a clue what you are saying and why would I be interested in who or what is trending?" He just does not make any sense to me, Like just say what you have to and stop beating around the bush.
"Well my dear blue dress, you are" After hearing that I could not help but laugh. Why would I be trending or the talk on social media? This does not make sense. I mean yes I have fans or just supporters who like my Instagram photos or join my lives or whatever but I am not a fan of being in the spotlight I just engage with people who find me interesting to watch.
"Yes, he is telling the truth." Mr. Solace said, When did he get here? "Last night someone took some photos of us while having dinner and it is all over the media. In magazines, Websites literally everywhere."
I found myself sitting down on a sofa in their family room. I do not know what to say. "How is that possible? We were far from the main lounge, It is your restaurant." I do not understand.
"Yes I know that's what I thought but Ander here thinks it might be someone within that lounge" Well that actually makes sense.
"What about surveillance, Cameras?" He took a seat opposite me, looking directly in my face.
"The only surveillances are at the entrance, bar, and exit, there is none that will show directly who took those pictures. Because most people come to the restaurant for privacy, meeting along with other personal things. However, we are still looking into it." I glance at Ander to see that he is leaning on the door frame thinking.
"Ask your men to bring us the names of who went there last night along with who waited tables the tables last night also." Ander seems like the guy who thinks deeply and analysis everything.
"In the meantime Melanie, follow me to my office." I got up and did what he said.
"Sit" He ordered. Maybe he is just upset. He passed me two files. I opened one to see all the information on his socials and personal emails including his password and Login information. I opened the other one to see every piece of information about me. My birth certificate, My past schools, my friends names, and addresses along with my siblings information. My parents information.
Melanie Layla Be-Truth
21 years old
Parents: Declan Be-truth (Father), Vivina Miricle Be-truth (Mother)
Siblings: Hadrian Be-truth (Brother), Arrieala Be-truth (Sister)
Closet family in the states: Anna Miricle (Aunt)
Water started to pool my eyes as I continue to read my entire life on a piece of paper. Every following page where information on everyone I care about. Things I did not even know about my family were here in a booklet. I feel so angry at him, I want to cry I want to smash things. I want to hit things.
As I sat there I gave the pool of tears in my eyes permission to stream down my face as I tore every piece of paper in this booklet to thread.
"You piece of shit! How dare you do this? You complain about people meddling in your life but here you are with my fucking life on a piece of paper. How could you do this to someone?" I felt exposed and what angered me the most is that he just sat there bracing back in his seat watching me.
"How could you do this, there are things in this I did not even know about my love ones. You dug up their life also. What's wrong with you? bloodclaat man" He was just looking at me amused maybe.
"I did tell you I had your file but wanted to allow you to tell me about your self" And that was it. I reached over and pushed everything off his desk. I feel so vulnerable.
"Melodious you had no right, absolutely no right to do this." How am I supposed to tell my siblings that our father is dying that his lung transplant actually failed and he is in the Hospital instead of on vacation?" I was pounding on his laptop with my fist in anger without realizing he got up. His office was completely trashed except for his bookshelves.
He held onto my hands to stop me from pounding his desk any further.
"Melanie stop this right now" He ordered
"You caused this. Why did you do that Mr. Solace? Why?"
I sulked to the ground covering my face with my hands and crying my eyes out. "I hate you, I hate you so much!" But am sure no one understands what I am saying.
Suddenly arms wrapped around me before I heard a door slam. I did not dare to look who it was. I felt the person picking me and taking me somewhere. All I could do was cry and cry.
I can not lose my father.
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