TIFFANY'S POVThe school atmosphere was calm and thick with tension. Teachers didn't come to teach the students.News of Derek's attack spread like wildfire across the school. His almost lifeless body was found by the school's security in the hallway. He was immediately rushed to the hospital where he was diagnosed with fatal brain injury and internal bleeding. No one knew if he was alive or dead.Anyone who heard the news shuddered in fear. The fact that he was attacked in school made everyone feel scared and unsafe.“I can't believe what happened to him. Who could have come to attack him inside the school? How did they gain entrance and bypass the security at the gate?” Freya asked in a hushed tone.“I don't know. The recent turn in events is so scary. I'm scared, Freya.” Tiffany said.“We all are. This means no one is safe.” Freya replied.Suddenly there was silence as the principal walked in with some men in armed uniform and another in suit.“Good morning, everyone. We all have
TIFFANY'S POVShe freshened up and prepared to head out. She and her friends had agreed to hang out after a very long time. She had recommended the restaurant she visited with Shawn.She wore a knee length black leather skirt, knitted pink cardigan, black ankle boots and a black head warmer. Satisfied with her look, she took her credit card and put it in her black cross handbag before heading out.She got into her car, and drove out, excitement brimming inside of her.“I love the quaint aura this place has.” Timothy whispered to Freya as they walked into the restaurant. Well, it was not a whisper because Tiffany could hear him clearly.“Yeah, right?” Freya concurred.They found an empty table and took their seats. A few minutes later, a waiter approached them.“What would you love to have?” He asked.“Okay, I heard that your bison stew and wild rice is nice from my friend here,” Timothy said, pointing at Tiffany. “I want spicy salmon and lobsters.” He continued.“Ummm…I want the sa
SHAWN'S POVAfter the drink, they decided to call it a day and head home. “It was nice doing this with you, man.” Shawn said, taking up his suit jacket from where he hung it.“I know, right? We should come out more often when we have the chance.” Bryan said.“So, how is your girlfriend? Can't believe I didn't ask.” Shawn said as they walked to their cars.“She is fine. I will send your regards. You should send mine to Tiffany, too.” Bryan said.“This is the point we say goodbye. Stay safe.” Shawn said, and they exchanged hug's before entering their individual cars.He got home and could not find Tiffany. He remembered she has been staying back for tutorials for the forthcoming spelling bee competition.But then, it was late and she was usually back before this time. He became worried and was pacing the whole of the sitting room.He decided to stall a bit, if she doesn't come back in a few minutes he will go to her school although he doubts she will be there. No school keeps their Stud
TIFFANY'S POVAfter school was dismissed, she informed her friends about stopping at the Modeling agency. They congratulated her and they shared a hug before dispersing.Tiffany drove to the Agency and parked inside the huge parking lot before alighting. She got out and inhaled sharply as nostalgia hit her. It feels good to be back there.She looked up and saw that the agency name has now been engraved in gold lettering. The name “RUNWAY READY” Stood boldy for all eyes to see.She smiled as she cat walked into the building. She got to the reception and the receptionist's face beamed up in smiles. “Hi, Tiffany. So good to see you.” “Hi, Lora, it's been a while, huh? It's a pleasure seeing you again. Is Mr Tyler around?” She asked, looking around.“Oh, yes. They are all in the meeting room.” Lora replied, the smile not leaving her face.“Thank you. I will see you later then.” Tiffany said before walking towards the elevator. She got into it and pressed the number for the floor the mee
TIFFANY'S POVAs she prepared the meatballs, she couldn't help but wonder why the almighty Shawn asked for help. The Shawn she knew would rather do the cooking himself than appear vulnerable by asking for her help.Seeing that the thought was distracting her, she decided to push it aside and focus on what she was doing. She dutifully mixed the ground beef, breadcrumbs, eggs, salt, pepper, and spices In a bowl. Then she shaped the mixture into balls.Next, she heated some oil in a pan over medium heat, and cooked the meatballs until they turned brown on all sides.After which she took them out and handed it over to Shawn to add to the sauce and he let it simmer until they were well cooked.After the meal was ready, they both washed the cooking utensils and returned them to their rightful places before going to have dinner at the dining room.“Thank you for helping out.” Shawn said, while they were eating.“It's fine. I enjoyed helping.” She replied.He nodded and continued with his m
RACHEL'S POVShe immediately took out her phone as Shawn entered the elevator. “He is about to leave the company. Follow him.” She ordered and ended the call.She was restless and wanted to know where Shawn was rushing off to. She decided to head to her office and wait for Max's feedback.It didn't take long because a few minutes later, Max's message came in. “ “Yo! He is at the convention hall where a spelling bee is being held. His little girlfriend or should I say fiance is a contestant.” The message read.Rachel clenched her fists in anger. He had left his lunch and work just to go cheer up some high school little girl? She took up the remote from the table and turned on the television. She didn't have to search much because virtually all channels were showing the competition live.Rachel felt a pang of jealousy tug at her heart. She was not as popular as Tiffany Dion when she was her age, even now that she is older, she is still no match for Tiffany Dion. In beauty, charisma, el
TIFFANY'S POVShe got home later in the day, and met Shawn watching television.“Good evening.” She greeted.He gave her a curt nod without turning to look at her. “Umm…Did you come for my spelling bee competition?” She asked.“No, I didn't.” He replied, still not looking away from the television.“I thought I saw you. One minute you were there, sitted in the crowd and the next minute I couldn't find you.” Tiffany said.“When was the last time you treated malaria?” Shawn asked, finally turning to look at her.“I don't know. Few months back. I rarely fall sick.” Tiffany replied, confused at his question.“Well, you have to see a doctor and get treated for strong malaria, because you're obviously beginning to see things.” Shawn said, before turning to the television.“There we go again.” Tiffany said, before walking away in anger.“Just so you know, I won the competition.” She yelled from the stairs.“I don't care, I promise.” Shawn yelled back at her. She stopped in her tracks and sta
SHAWN'S POVHe rested his elbows on the kitchen counter as she left the kitchen. He had difficulty controlling his emotions, hence his outburst.He heard the sound of the car driving away and it felt like a part of his life was leaving. Even though they were always at longer heads, he had gotten used to Tiffany's presence and he hated the fact that she left.He lost his appetite and will to make himself breakfast, so he went back upstairs to prepare for work.He parked a few toiletries in his suitcase as he would spend the night in the company's penthouse. He couldn't imagine sleeping in the house alone.After parking up, he walked out of the house to his car and then drove off to work.His mood at work was sour and unapproachable. He couldn't concentrate as he kept wondering if she was flirting with any man? Sighing in resignation, he decided to call Bryan so they could hang out in the evening after work. “Hey, man.” He said, When Bryan picked up.“How are you, dude?” Bryan asked i