I had not been lucky in finding love before and so I didn't bother myself much when my friends tried to set me up on dates. Even hot guys got my number and texted me I flirted back just for fun. Besides I was in a new city and new environment. I didn't know how any of the guys were here,and I didn't want to find out so I stayed clear of any guys that tried to flirt with me. Strictly friends zone. I was the new kid at my college and one of the few African American females at the college. But my skin colour didn't give that away since I was not as dark and many said that it was just a tan. I considered it olive in colour buy that didn't matter anyway. I lived with my aunt in New York City. She had invited me there to stay with her after my parents died in a car crash back home. It was the most devastating time of my life and I remember I couldn't eat nor sleep and I had lost half of my weight. Blacklines had formed under my eyes.
My aunt took me in and ensured that I had something to do with my time. She was the sister to my dad and so she knew how I felt. My dad was originally from New York and my mum from Kenya. The story of how they met I really didn't remember how they narrate it to me. I used to but after they died. Everything I knew about seemed to escape my mind. The only thing that I knew was the house we lived in with my aunt,was my father's and even though I don't remember it since I was young,but I once lived there before we moved to Kenya.
Living with my aunt was like living alone since she was always out either at her job or out clubbing. She was a Stern nurse by day and a sexy sassy lady at night. She wore what you would call slutty outfits but suited her slightly curved body. I still loved her since she took me in and treated me as her child.
"Bliss??...Bliss???...."she calls."remember today you start at Premium.. right?". She presses her body against mine which I assume she calls a hug.
"Yes auntie I remember...but.."
"but nothing Bliss Major!!..you are going and that's final...you need to get your mind off whatever happened back at home. I know it's hard but you really have to. Remember when you first arrived two months ago? You were skinnier than a dog's 'length' "..I laugh at her choice of words..how dare she compare me to a dog's privates.
"Okay auntie but do u know how it's hard to be the new kid at a school. Especially at dance college ??"
That's not the point. The point is that you need to do something with you goddamn time!"
"Okay sure but if ..if I don't like it ...i Will not go back "
She frowns a little and say in a light tone"and if you don't go back I'm shipping you to Antarctica...now get your behind off that chair and go get dressed...go go..."she pushes me a little " and try to wear something tighter please?!...you look like my fucking grandmother...!!" As I walk up the stairs i hear her curse a few times and whine about how late she is so I turn to her and for someone I'm not amazed by what she is wearing. " that's what you're wearing to a hospital...may I remind that you work there" I state with slight amusement in my voice.
"For your information miss Bliss my patients like how I dress.."..she throws a paper napkin which I assume it was meant to reach me but it misses me by a whole mile.
"Oh and take a crate of eggs next door..please..and don't break them this time."
"Come on that was one time ...."
She doesn't hear me but I still whine as she leaves the front door. It's around six thirty in the morning and I have to be at Premium Dance college at around nine thirty so I have time to clear the dishes and deliver the eggs next door before proceeding to PDC.
I decide to clear the dishes first so I head to the kitchen. The door suddenly opens and I I'm slightly startled.
"Shit...shit ...shit....I forgot my bitch ass phone"
I would recognize that cursing anywhere..My aunt's walks in and her heels make an unpleasant clogging.
"Hey Bliss ..bye Bliss........and before I forget ...again ..when u go next door be careful...okay.??..bye !"
She leaves before I could ask her anything else. I didn't understand why she would tell me to be careful and yet I was just going next door. I push my query to the back of my mind.
Once I'm done with the dishes,I get ready and it's only seven thirty but I decided to get to school early. It was only thirty minutes away by bus but anything could go wrong while using public means. I grab my bag pack and swing it across my back then I grab a crate of eggs. And head next door. A woman who looked to be in her early forties answered the door. She had a plump face and really tiny eyes that even when she smiled, you couldn't see them her shoulder length red orange red hair complemented her brown eyes and I thought her to be really beautiful.
"Come in dear.""oh no...I couldn't I'm late for something."i lie.
"Okay but next time you will definitely have to get in. " "Sure Mrs.....?"
"Please ..call me Martha ." She smiles.
"Martha..I will definitely come in next time.
I see a silhouette passes behind her but I can't manage to see who it is.
Martha says goodbye and I decided that I would come for the crate later ..and fulfill my promise to get in.
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Theres Something About Him
RandomStory about a girl who goes to live in the USA after her parents die in a fatal car crash. She lives with her aunt nurse and goes to school there. But with the meeting of one guy will change her life forever. Strange things start happening and she f...
