Category: SUMMER PICNIC

  • Summer Picnic – Episode 19

    Summer Picnic – Episode 19

     

     

    SUMMER PICNIC

    Summer Picnic – Episode 19

    Theme: Baby finds daddy a soulmate

    Written by Pinky Preshy Chioma

    Marga’s Pov:

    My hands were already hurting due to how tight my hands were tied.

    Tears kept dropping down my cheeks.

    For the past three days that I’ve been here, crying became my daily routine.

    Am being tied up and treated like an animal.

    Every morning, a lady who is among the thugs that were keeping me hostage always comes in with an old plate.

    It’s always half done beans or just half cooked corn.

    I hardly eat anything.

    For the past three days I haven’t eaten enough food.

    I kept on crying and crying.

    The cracking noise of the door as it threw open smacked me into consciousness.

    It was the saucy lady.

    As usual with the old plate.

    And like always…. Half cooked beans and palm oil.

    What a cruel set of people…!

    Mother and Goldy are so heartless.

    “Here… Eat this!!’ She dropped the plate carelessly beside me.

    I blinked my eyes as tears rolled down my cheeks.

    She also kept a glass of water.

    “You don’t want to eat you stinky swine?” She cursed me under her breath.

    I couldn’t say a word because tears didn’t let me.

    I choked in tears….

    “Miss Lin please let me out of here” I cried.

    Well I’ve always heard them call her Lin….

    Linda is her name but Lin for short.

    She laughed wickedly as she kicked my ass roughly.

    “You will rot in here until you die” She smirked

    “Please I want to leave this….” I said as she slapped my face so hard.

    “Shut that gutter and eat” She yelled at me as she pushed me away making me hit my head against the wall so hard.

    She walked out of the room and locked the door.

    I burst into tears again.

    Mr Alex’s Pov:

    We spat out the food with squeezed faces.

    I stared at her in shock.

    “Miss Marga is this really you?” Nicholas screamed as he dropped his glass of water.

    “Gosh! This is so yucky…. So much pepper and salt as well” Sandy shrieked in annoyance.

    “My goodness! This isn’t like it’s prepared by Miss Marga” Nicky cried out.

    “I think daddy’s food is even better than this… Yes! Dad adds a lot of pepper too but this is worst” Sandy added.

    Marga bent her head in shame.

    “This is so unlike you Marga… I lost my appetite” I said as I walked out of the dinning table shaking my head in disappointment.

    “This food disgusts me!” Sandy said as she eyed Marga and walked upstairs.

    Followed by Nicholas and Nicky who were both also grumbling.

    Is this really Marga?

    Why does she behave so different?

    This isn’t the Marga Dantes I use to know…

    She’s so different…

    Sandy’s Pov:

    We stormed into the room angrily.

    “Oh my gosh Sandy that was the worst food I’ve ever tasted in my entire life” Nicholas blurted.

    I fluttered my eyes and tapped my legs on the ground.

    “Sandy is that woman downstairs really Miss Marga?” Nicky whispered.

    I scratched my head in confusion.

    “I don’t think so” I replied

    “Gosh… What the heck is wrong with Miss Marga? That was poison in place of food” Nicholas said

    I rolled my eyes at him.

    Of course Nicholas is a foodie.

    “Yeah right… And I know you must be so hungry now right Mr food?” I teased him as he eyed me.

    “But seriously Sandy that is Miss Marga downstairs yes…. But that isn’t her cooking” Nicky said

    “Nicky I have a bad feeling about her…. I mean the weird Miss Marga” I said as I bit my lips.

    “And what’s that?” Nicholas asked

    “I don’t know exactly but I will find out cos I know something is fishy” I said

    “Yes Sandy! I think she isn’t really Miss Marga” Nicky lowered her voice.

    We nodded our heads in agreement.

    Mrs Celine’s Pov:

    I sipped my wine in excitement.

    And finally, my daughter is living in a big mansion.

    She’s definitely going to marry the rich Mr Alex.

    I smiled heartily.

    Immediately, my cell phone rang aloud.

    it was Goldy.

    My adorable daughter

    I picked up the phone.

    Hello Goldy… How are you doing?.. I said happily

    Am in hot soup mother… She sounded worried

    What happened?… I asked anxiously

    I was almost implicated today… I can’t cook mother and that’s unlike Marga… She said

    I scratched my head in confusion.

    Cook? Are there no chef and maids in such a big mansion?.. I managed to say.

    This is just their guest house not the main building… She said.

    Oh no!… I worried

    What do suggest I do mother?… She asked anxiously

    I was about talking when I heard a loud voice.

    “CELINE WHERE THE HECK IS MY DAUGHTER?”

    It was my husband.

    I flinched in fear.

    Goldy’s Pov:

    I sat heavily on the couch worried.

    I bit my fingers as my heart kept racing.

    Why can’t I do this right?

    And now they are having doubts about me….

    I cannot let this happen.

    But the food was really horrible!

    Just then, I heard a loud laughter and I quickly turned around.

    It was the witch “Bella”.

    I turned my face away as she catwalked towards me.

    She smirked mischievously at me.

    “Awwn… Poor you! I saw how humiliated you were at the dinning earlier” She mocked.

    This stupid lady is too garrulous for my liking.

    “Stay away from me Bella” I said not knowing what else to say.

    “From the time I set my eyes on you I knew there was something off about you” She started

    My heart skipped a beat.

    Does she know about my little secret?

    I gulped nervously.

    “What are you talking about Bella?” I asked in nervousness.

    “You think I don’t know?” She laughed

    “Know what?” I asked

    She burst into laughter….

    To be continued….

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  • Summer Picnic – Episode 15

    Summer Picnic – Episode 15

     

     

    SUMMER PICNIC

    Summer Picnic – Episode 15

    Theme: Baby finds daddy a soulmate

    Written by Pinky Preshy Chioma

    Sandy’s Pov:

    We were all worried sick.

    We kept starring at the gate anxiously.

    We walked restlessly up and down.

    “Sandy I thought you said she’s going to come over” Nicky asked anxiously.

    “Yes! But why isn’t she here yet?” Nicholas added.

    “Tch… Am really worried! I just hope she can make it” I cried.

    Actually we really want her to come.

    I have something important to let her know in the presence of everybody.

    “Want a glass of juice?” A waitress asked.

    “Yes please!” I said as I took a glass of juice from the tray she was carrying.

    “What could be keeping her?” Nicholas asked.

    I patted the baby’s hair as we kept on looking out of the gate.

    Just then, dad walked towards us.

    My heart skipped.

    I know he’s going to ask us about Bella.

    I gulped nervously.

    “Uhmm… Kids have you seen Bella?” Dad asked as we glanced at each other.

    We can’t let the cat out of the bag yet.

    I want her to pay for making daddy punish and yell at us..

    That cruel lady have to bear the consequences.

    “Why is no-one saying anything?” Dad asked as I flinched.

    “We don’t know daddy!” We chorused in unison

    “Huh? Then where could she have gone to?” Dad asked as we shrugged.

    “Alright kids… Enjoy the party” Dad said as he walked away…

    We looked at each other again and smiled.

    No party for the witch

    Marga’s Pov:

    I brought out my beautiful long dress and heels.

    Wow…. This is so nice!

    I applied some powder on my face.

    I glanced at the wall clock and gasped.

    “My goodness! It’s already late” I said as I quickly applied some pomade on my body.

    Suddenly, my door swing open.

    It was my step mother.

    She had a load of clothes on her hand.

    When I mean load,,,,,, it’s a heap of it.

    “Uhhm.. Mother how may I help you?” I asked

    “You silly girl! Where the heck do you think you are going? Here!” She said as she throw the clothes on my face.

    Tears welled down my chubby cheeks.

    “Mother what is this?” I asked.

    She landed a resounding slap on my cheeks.

    And my mouth started bleeding.

    “Lazy fool! You are not stepping an inch out of this house until you wash all those clothes… Fill the tank with water and prepare cocobeans for dinner slob!” She screamed at me.

    I became so heartbroken and confused.

    “Cocobeans? But mother I was invited to…” I said

    “Shut your trap! You are such a lazy girl Marga all you do is follow boys all around” She said as my jaw dropped.

    “But mother I told you I was going to the party right in front of father and you agreed and told me to go” I said

    “And don’t have the right to change my mind?” She said aggressively.

    “Mother please I really need to attend this party! I promise them I will…. There’s some beef stew for dinner” I said.

    She quickly grabbed me by my hair and I screamed in pain.

    “Ouch…. You are hurting me mother!” I cried.

    “You daughter of a slut! I say what happens in this house and am telling you that it’s cocobeans I want for dinner… You dare not oppose that” Mother yelled at me as she forcefully pushed me.

    I fell on the rough ground with my leg and my ankle twisted..

    I yelled in so much pain.

    “Mother please cocobeans hardly gets done… It takes a lot of time to get done” I wailed bitterly as she still kicked me on my twisted ankle..

    I shouted in pains but she didn’t care.

    She stormed out of my room while I groaned in pain still on the ground on the heap of clothes.

    Why is my life so miserable?

    Why do I have to suffer all the time?

    I crawled closer to my phone which I kept on a stool beside my bed.

    I need to at least inform the kids that I can’t come.

    I was about to take the phone when someone snatched it.

    It was Goldy

    She was wearing a really beautiful long gown.

    Is she going somewhere?

    Goldy’s Pov:

    I laughed hysterically as I seized the God damn cell phone.

    She was sitting on the bare ground.

    I wish she could be paralyzed forever.

    She looked at me with pleading eyes.

    “Please let me have my phone Goldy” She cried

    “Well you come and get it” I mocked

    “Goldy what have I ever done to you? Why do you hate me so much?” She wailed.

    “You wanna know why? I hate you because you are more beautiful than I am! I hate you because you get the most precious things that I ever wanted….. I hate you because you are stealing Mr Alex from me…. I hate you because you are the good girl in everyone’s eyes… I hate you so much because you are Marga” I said in tears.

    “But I never stole anything from you! You are also beautiful Goldy” She said in tears.

    I laughed hysterically as tears rolled down my cheeks as I laughed.

    “That’s what you think Marga but that’s not what others think….. You will remain here forever” I said happily.

    “That’s not true! I just twisted my ankle and I know am going to be fine soon” She groaned in pain as I stepped on her legs with my heel.

    “No way Marga! Since Mr Alex doesn’t love me for Goldy that I am, now I will become Marga that he likes” I said

    “How do you mean?” She asked as I chuckled.

    I brought out a mask and showed her as she flinched.

    “That’s my face… That’s my face” She cried trying to stand but she couldn’t.

    I watched her struggle in pains.

    I love seeing her suffer.

    Are you surprised guys?

    Well I told you I have my plans

    I made a mask that has exactly Marga’s face.

    Isn’t that brilliant?

    I will be attending that party as Marga…

    Yes as Marga Dantes….this story is written by Pinky Preshy Chioma.

    Marga wailed uncontrollably as I stepped on her fingers.

    “Am sorry Marga but if only pretending to be you can make Alex love me then I have no choice” I mocked her as I walked out of the room and locked the door with a padlock.

    Marga managed to crawl to the door knocking and crying.

    She kept pleading to be allowed out but Mother and I smiled mischievously.

    I quickly brought out my mask… I mean Marga’s face.

    I wore it on my face and it matched exactly to my neck.

    Let the party begin! ….

    To be continued…..

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  • Summer Picnic – Episode 15

    Summer Picnic – Episode 15

     

     

    SUMMER PICNIC

    Summer Picnic – Episode 15

    Theme: Baby finds daddy a soulmate

    Written by Pinky Preshy Chioma

    Sandy’s Pov:

    We were all worried sick.

    We kept starring at the gate anxiously.

    We walked restlessly up and down.

    “Sandy I thought you said she’s going to come over” Nicky asked anxiously.

    “Yes! But why isn’t she here yet?” Nicholas added.

    “Tch… Am really worried! I just hope she can make it” I cried.

    Actually we really want her to come.

    I have something important to let her know in the presence of everybody.

    “Want a glass of juice?” A waitress asked.

    “Yes please!” I said as I took a glass of juice from the tray she was carrying.

    “What could be keeping her?” Nicholas asked.

    I patted the baby’s hair as we kept on looking out of the gate.

    Just then, dad walked towards us.

    My heart skipped.

    I know he’s going to ask us about Bella.

    I gulped nervously.

    “Uhmm… Kids have you seen Bella?” Dad asked as we glanced at each other.

    We can’t let the cat out of the bag yet.

    I want her to pay for making daddy punish and yell at us..

    That cruel lady have to bear the consequences.

    “Why is no-one saying anything?” Dad asked as I flinched.

    “We don’t know daddy!” We chorused in unison

    “Huh? Then where could she have gone to?” Dad asked as we shrugged.

    “Alright kids… Enjoy the party” Dad said as he walked away…

    We looked at each other again and smiled.

    No party for the witch

    Marga’s Pov:

    I brought out my beautiful long dress and heels.

    Wow…. This is so nice!

    I applied some powder on my face.

    I glanced at the wall clock and gasped.

    “My goodness! It’s already late” I said as I quickly applied some pomade on my body.

    Suddenly, my door swing open.

    It was my step mother.

    She had a load of clothes on her hand.

    When I mean load,,,,,, it’s a heap of it.

    “Uhhm.. Mother how may I help you?” I asked

    “You silly girl! Where the heck do you think you are going? Here!” She said as she throw the clothes on my face.

    Tears welled down my chubby cheeks.

    “Mother what is this?” I asked.

    She landed a resounding slap on my cheeks.

    And my mouth started bleeding.

    “Lazy fool! You are not stepping an inch out of this house until you wash all those clothes… Fill the tank with water and prepare cocobeans for dinner slob!” She screamed at me.

    I became so heartbroken and confused.

    “Cocobeans? But mother I was invited to…” I said

    “Shut your trap! You are such a lazy girl Marga all you do is follow boys all around” She said as my jaw dropped.

    “But mother I told you I was going to the party right in front of father and you agreed and told me to go” I said

    “And don’t have the right to change my mind?” She said aggressively.

    “Mother please I really need to attend this party! I promise them I will…. There’s some beef stew for dinner” I said.

    She quickly grabbed me by my hair and I screamed in pain.

    “Ouch…. You are hurting me mother!” I cried.

    “You daughter of a slut! I say what happens in this house and am telling you that it’s cocobeans I want for dinner… You dare not oppose that” Mother yelled at me as she forcefully pushed me.

    I fell on the rough ground with my leg and my ankle twisted..

    I yelled in so much pain.

    “Mother please cocobeans hardly gets done… It takes a lot of time to get done” I wailed bitterly as she still kicked me on my twisted ankle..

    I shouted in pains but she didn’t care.

    She stormed out of my room while I groaned in pain still on the ground on the heap of clothes.

    Why is my life so miserable?

    Why do I have to suffer all the time?

    I crawled closer to my phone which I kept on a stool beside my bed.

    I need to at least inform the kids that I can’t come.

    I was about to take the phone when someone snatched it.

    It was Goldy

    She was wearing a really beautiful long gown.

    Is she going somewhere?

    Goldy’s Pov:

    I laughed hysterically as I seized the God damn cell phone.

    She was sitting on the bare ground.

    I wish she could be paralyzed forever.

    She looked at me with pleading eyes.

    “Please let me have my phone Goldy” She cried

    “Well you come and get it” I mocked

    “Goldy what have I ever done to you? Why do you hate me so much?” She wailed.

    “You wanna know why? I hate you because you are more beautiful than I am! I hate you because you get the most precious things that I ever wanted….. I hate you because you are stealing Mr Alex from me…. I hate you because you are the good girl in everyone’s eyes… I hate you so much because you are Marga” I said in tears.

    “But I never stole anything from you! You are also beautiful Goldy” She said in tears.

    I laughed hysterically as tears rolled down my cheeks as I laughed.

    “That’s what you think Marga but that’s not what others think….. You will remain here forever” I said happily.

    “That’s not true! I just twisted my ankle and I know am going to be fine soon” She groaned in pain as I stepped on her legs with my heel.

    “No way Marga! Since Mr Alex doesn’t love me for Goldy that I am, now I will become Marga that he likes” I said

    “How do you mean?” She asked as I chuckled.

    I brought out a mask and showed her as she flinched.

    “That’s my face… That’s my face” She cried trying to stand but she couldn’t.

    I watched her struggle in pains.

    I love seeing her suffer.

    Are you surprised guys?

    Well I told you I have my plans

    I made a mask that has exactly Marga’s face.

    Isn’t that brilliant?

    I will be attending that party as Marga…

    Yes as Marga Dantes….this story is written by Pinky Preshy Chioma.

    Marga wailed uncontrollably as I stepped on her fingers.

    “Am sorry Marga but if only pretending to be you can make Alex love me then I have no choice” I mocked her as I walked out of the room and locked the door with a padlock.

    Marga managed to crawl to the door knocking and crying.

    She kept pleading to be allowed out but Mother and I smiled mischievously.

    I quickly brought out my mask… I mean Marga’s face.

    I wore it on my face and it matched exactly to my neck.

    Let the party begin! ….

    To be continued…..

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  • Summer Picnic – Episode 14

    Summer Picnic – Episode 14

     

     

    SUMMER PICNIC

    Summer Picnic – Episode 14

    Theme: Baby finds daddy a soulmate

    Written by Pinky Preshy Chioma

    Bella’s Pov:

    I was super excited.

    And finally those crazy kids have gotten what they deserve.

    By now they will be grieving.

    Serves them right….

    I corked open the bottle of whiskey.

    I poured some into a glass and drank.

    For the first time, Alex punished those rascals he called children.

    My face beamed with smiles as I gulped down the glass of whiskey.

    That was really a clever move.

    But Eish….

    The baby had a toilet brush on her mouth.

    Disgusting! But that serves them right.

    I bet they are all sulking.

    Suddenly, I heard their loud laughter.

    My eyes widened in surprise.

    Shouldn’t they be sulking?

    Why are they being so excited?

    I quickly sprang up and walked out of the room.

    They were downstairs at the dinning.

    I was still confused when I saw a very beautiful young lady.

    My face countenance changed immediately.

    “Who the heck is she?” I thought within me.

    The lady was carrying the baby.

    The kids looked so happy.

    She was even feeding the baby with a bottle of milk.

    For the first time, the kids were so excited.

    Chattering and cracking jokes.

    I was about to cut in when I also saw Alex smiling as well.

    Anger burnt through me.

    Who is she?

    Why do they seem to love her so much?

    I was disturbed!

    Is she going to be the stumbling block?

    I fumed in anger.

    Marga’s Pov:

    I dished the food into everyone’s plate.

    “Miss Marga will you come with us to Manila?” Nicky asked as we burst into laughter.

    “Yes Miss Marga! We are going back to Manila in the next three days” Sandy added.

    “Daddy is Sandy right?” Nicholas asked anxiously

    “Yes Nico! The summer picnic is coming to an end” Alex said as he spooned the pasta into his mouth.

    I felt bad….

    So the kids are going to leave soon.

    “I’ll miss you guys” I said moody

    “But before we leave, we are going to throw a little party” Alex said

    The children’s faces brightened up.

    They jumped in excitement.

    “Really dad?” They asked in unison

    “Yes! A small party” Mr Alex said.

    The baby giggled happily and we laughed.

    As if she knows what it means to have a party.

    They have really become a big part of me and am going to miss them so much.

    Especially the kids…

    Goldy’s Pov:

    I walked restlessly up and down.

    “Mother why did you do that?” I asked anxiously

    “Do what?” Mother asked as she arranged the clothes in a box.

    “Why did you allow Marga go to the mansion? I thought you wanted the man to fall in love with me?” I asked angrily.

    Mother laughed and paused.

    “I know what am doing… Of course Alex is going to marry you” Mother said

    I scratched my head in confusion.

    “And how is that going to happen?” I asked anxiously.

    “If we treat Marga badly in front of Mr Alex then he will term us as bad people” Mother said.

    I forced a smile.

    “So you want Mr Alex to think we are good to Marga?” I asked

    “Of course! That was why I allowed her to visit the kids” Mother said.

    “So what’s the next plan?” I asked

    “Well you have to watch and see for yourself” Mother said as I smiled broadly.

    I can’t wait to have Mr Alex in my arms.

    My rich handsome dream guy.

    **

    Few hours later….

    Marga walked into the house looking really sad.

    She was holding an envelope.

    I don’t care about her but I just want to find out what’s in the envelope.

    I sneaked into her room and searched for the envelope.

    “Here it is” I smiled as I picked it up.

    I quickly opened it and brought out a card from inside.

    It was an invitation card.

    “A party? Mr Alex is throwing a party?” I asked no-one in particular.

    I smirked as I walked out of the room.

    I must attend that party.

    Sandy’s Pov:

    I put on my very beautiful ball gown.

    I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled.

    Well today is the D day for the party.

    And daddy bought beautiful dresses for us.

    We were so excited and happy.

    The thing is we love partying!

    “Sandy aren’t we getting back at Bella again?” Nicholas asked.

    “Of course we are” I said

    Are you surprised?

    Anyways we planned on playing a prank on Bella.

    Of course she won’t get away with making daddy shout at us.

    She’s a party freak as well.

    And she was getting ready for the party.

    We have lots of plans installed for her.

    After this today, she will definitely get her freaking self out of this house.

    **

    I tiptoed into her room.

    I saw her party dress on the bed.

    I quickly picked up the dress.

    I brought a padlock that I hid.

    I locked her wardrobe and took the keys.

    Actually she only has a towel tied around her chest.

    She’s going to party with a towel tied around her chest.

    I tiptoed out of the room and locked the door.

    We laughed excitedly as I entered the room.

    Nicholas had a scissors so we cut the cloth into pieces before taking the cloth outside.

    Bella’s Pov:

    I walked out of the bathroom with a towel tied to my chest.

    I looked at my bed and I couldn’t find my clothes.

    My eyes widened in shock.

    I searched for the clothes but I didn’t see it.

    “Where is my dress?” I asked no-one in particular

    I walked towards the door to open it but it was locked.

    Oh my goodness!

    This is not happening…

    Those kids

    I banged the door angrily.

    “Open the door! Silly kids…. Where is my dress?” I shouted as I suddenly heard a laughter outside.

    “That’s where you are going to party Bella… Have a nice party” That was Sandy’s voice.

    Gosh! I hate that girl…

    I banged the door angrily more and more.

    “OPEN THIS DOOR!” I shouted…..

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  • Summer Picnic – Episode 11

    Summer Picnic – Episode 11

     

     

    SUMMER PICNIC

    Summer Picnic – Episode 11

    Theme: Baby finds daddy a soulmate

    Written by Pinky Preshy Chioma

    Bella’s Pov:

    I walked into the sitting room with a bowl of popcorn and a glass of juice.

    Am really so famished right now!

    Like am so so hungry but hell no! I can’t cook.

    Not like I’ve cook anytime.

    I yawned hungrily as I ate the popcorn.

    I sat on the couch with my legs crossed and seeing a movie.

    I picked up my cell phone and dialed the number.

    Hello… Good morning! This is Crunchy restaurants…how may we help you?… A voice echoed from the phone.

    I rolled my eyes.

    Well am calling to make an order for house service… I said

    We’re all ears ma’am… The voice said again.

    I guess it’s the customer care.

    Hmm.. I want a full chicken sauce and basmati rice with uhmm…. veggies and salad… I said

    Noted ma’am…. The voice said

    Just send me the account details and I’ll pay in the money and I’ll send my address… I said

    As you wish ma’am… The voice said again as I hung up.

    I heaved a sigh as I continued watching TV

    Just then, the door bell rang aloud.

    Who could that be?

    I thought as I got up and opened the door.

    It was a young lady in a flimsy short dress.

    I became green with envy.

    I heard some footsteps from the stairs and turned around.

    It was that nasty Sandy.

    “Miss Marga you are here and….” Sandy said as she quickly shut her mouth immediately she saw the lady.

    “Who are you?” Sandy and I asked in unison.

    She smiled seductive… Smiling and looking at the stairs.

    That was when I found out that Alex was also on the staircase.

    Anger burnt through me.

    “Bitch!” I muttered under my breath.

    “Who is she?” Alex asked as she licked her lips seductively.

    “Uhm.. Mr handsome you see am here for you” She said she winked at him.

    I got so upset and for the first time, Sandy was also upset like on the same side with me.

    “Can someone tell me what’s going on here? Who the heck is this lady daddy?” Sandy asked.

    “I think I’ve seen your face somewhere” Alex said trying to recollect.

    “Oh yes… Am Goldy and am Marga’s sister” She said as I furrowed my eyebrows.

    “Marga’s sister?” Alex asked

    “Could you at least let me in first” She said eyeing Alex

    You know guys am beginning to hate this stupid girl so much.

    She’s got an eye for my man….

    “What are you doing here? I called Marga not you” Sandy said

    “Well am here now so there will be no need for that stupid Marga and you little girl keep your mouth shut and stay out of this cos am here to get my sweetheart” She said walking towards Alex.

    I groaned in anger.

    As I stepped in front of her blocking her from stepping any further.

    “Yuck! I hate this all… I prefer my Miss Marga” Sandy yelled as she rushed upstairs.

    “You flirtatious bitch! Get out of here right now” I ordered as she smirked.

    “And who are you?” She forced a smile

    “I am not here to play games with you so I advise you to leave right now” I said controlling myself.

    “Goldy or whatever you are called please take your leave” Alex said.

    Goldy laughed hysterically as air kissed Alex.

    I quickly gave her a dangerous glare and then a dirty slap throwing her off balance.

    She held her cheek in shock.

    she raised her hand to slap me back but I held her hand and pushed her off.

    Giving her the worst beating of her life.

    Punches, kickings and blows…

    She became damn bloody as blood oozed out of her nose and mouth.

    I don’t freaking give a fvck.

    No damn bitch messes around with my man.

    Alex separated us but she was already losing her breath.

    I breathed heavily as I gulped hard.

    I dragged her by the hair and pushed her roughly out of the house.

    I backed Alex still fuming with anger.

    “Bella what was that for?” Alex asked as I scoffed.

    “Is that supposed to be a question or what? Aren’t you supposed to be apologizing to me” I groaned.

    “Apologize to you? What for?” Alex asked

    “Are you for real Alex? I just met your mistress” I said

    “Oh please Bella I owe you no explanation you know why? Cos you are not my wife neither are you my girlfriend…excuse me!” He said as he walked away.

    I fumed in anger as I threw the couch pillow away in annoyance.

    That bitch!

    That God forsaken flirt…..

    I wish I had ripped off that eyes of hers.

    The door bell rang again.

    “Arrghhh… Which of the flirt is this again?” I groaned as I threw the glass of juice and it broke into pieces.

    I quickly opened the door in anger.

    “And what the hell are you doing here again you….” I said but I quickly stopped when I saw the scared messenger girl.

    She almost collapsed in fear.

    I blinked my eyes as I scratched my head.

    “Uhmm… Ma’am your order” She said in fear.

    “Am sorry and thanks” I said as I took the package.

    I banged the door and sat heavily on the sofa placing the package on the table.

    Goldy’s Pov:

    “Awwwchh…. Ouch… Easy mother!” I cried as mother applied some balm and hot water on my body.

    believe me when I say that lady I met is crazy.

    She almost killed me with punches.

    My body aches and hurts so much.

    “Mother that lady is a crazy woman” I wailed

    “Why did you even go there in the first place?” Mother asked

    “Mother you know how much I love that handsome rich man” I cried in pains.

    “Now see what you’ve gotten yourself into” Mother blamed

    “But I still wonder who that lady is” I said as I groaned in pain.

    “Maybe his wife since you saw a kid…” Mother said

    “No way! the little girl seems to love Marga a lot so that couldn’t be her mother’ I said

    “Forget about them for now and focus on getting better” Mother said as she applied the balm again.

    “Ahhh…… Take it easy mother!” I yelled

    “Well am taking it easy young lady and maybe you need a new pair of ears” Mother said.

    “I hate Marga so much… People always prefers her to me and I can’t wait to get her out of the way” I said in annoyance.

    “What about the lady that beat you up?” Mother asked

    “I’ll handle both… Mr Alex is mine” I said as I smirked in anger……

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  • Summer Picnic – Episode 5

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    SUMMER PICNIC

    Summer Picnic – Episode 5

    Theme: Baby finds daddy a soulmate

    Written by Pinky Preshy Chioma

    Sandy’s Pov:

    I yawned tiredly as I rolled from one side of the bed to another.

    I rubbed my eyes.

    I got up from the bed and stretched myself.

    I looked at the other bed close to mine and it was empty.

    “Where are they?” I asked myself.

    Even baby Kira was not in her cot as well.

    I was surprised.

    I walked out of the room lost in thought.

    I walked downstairs…

    “MERRY CHRISTMAS Sandy” Nicky screamed as I covered my mouth with my palms.

    Excitement filled my mind.

    And at last Christmas is here again

    The house was already decorated with ribbons and Christmas tree.

    We jumped from one place to another.

    Dad ordered for pizza.

    Oh my gosh!

    The picnic is so fun!

    “Dad! What is this?” Nicholas asked anxiously as dad brought in a table covered with a blanket.

    We glanced at each other in confusion.

    “What’s this?” Nicky blurted

    I used to know everything but this time around, am clueless.

    Baby Kira kicked her legs as she crawled to the table and stood up holding the table.

    “Baby do you know what this is?” Dad smiled as he touched baby Kira’s cheek.

    “Nah….. Nah….” Baby Kira chuckled

    We burst into laughter

    “Did baby just say no? I can’t believe this! Baby said nah” I exclaimed as everyone laughed.

    She just talked.

    But that was just a child talk though.

    “Oh please daddy… I really want to know what’s there?” Nicky asked anxiously.

    “So none of my babies can guess what’s here?” Dad said as we shook our heads in disagreement.

    “Alright.. I’ll unveil it” Dad said as he gradually removed the veil.

    Our mouths widened in shock.

    “Milk cake….” We screamed in unison.

    We all jumped for joy.

    You are surprised right?

    Well Milk cake is actually our favorite and mom’s favorite as well.

    Dad promised us that for a long time.

    “This is the best Christmas ever” We said happily.

    We jumped on daddy making him fall as we pecked him.

    He’s the best dad in the whole wide world.

    Marga’s Pov:

    “Marga! Crazy girl!!” Goldy screamed aloud.

    I quickly sprang up and wiped my tears immediately.

    She’s going to beat me mercilessly if she sees me in tears… I mean my step mother.

    I rushed in to answer the call.

    Immediately I opened the door, I was welcomed with a bucket of iced water all over my body.

    I freezed….

    Tears welled down my cheeks.

    As I heard Goldy’s loud annoying laughter.

    It was my step mother who bathed me with the cold water.

    “Silly girl! You’re nothing but a flirt” My step mother fired

    Goldly rolled her eyes.

    “You need to see the way Marga was all over the man mother! She smiled at him foolishly drooling… Cheap thing!” Goldy chipped in

    “Am not surprised Marga.. I knew you were nothing but a flirtatious hoer” My step mother said.

    Her words got to me so badly.

    She just called me a “HOER”

    I hope you know very well what that means.

    She’s treating me bad because my dear dad went out of town.

    “Mother I was not flirting with him, he apologized and….” I tried saying but my mouth was shut again with a dirty slap landed on my eyes.

    “Get your filthy gob shut! Shameless whore” My step mother yelled at me.

    “Harlot! You kissed him and he even held your a*s… You are nothing but a cheap girl just like your late mother” Goldy said as anger burnt through me.

    How dare her talk about my mom like that?

    she doesn’t even know her.

    I couldn’t control myself anymore.

    I can bear all the insults and lies she’s giving me.

    But no! I can’t bear her talking about my mom like that.

    I pushed my step mother down.

    q

    I quickly kicked her roughly.

    She landed her butt on the ground and yelled in pain.

    I was so ready for any outcome.

    I didn’t stop there, I kicked her face leaving injuries on her face.

    I ran as fast as my legs could carry me out of the house.

    I know that once they regain their balance then am in trouble.

    I ran into the nearby bush and I kept running.

    I can’t let Goldy and my step mother Celine catch me.

    I ran for a long time before I got to the next wide road.

    I sat on a big rock resting cos I was very tired.

    Suddenly, I heard a baby’s cry.

    Mr Alex’s Pov:

    The kids were all so happy.

    There were a lot to drink and eat.

    It was getting late and darkness was gradually enveloping the earth.

    It’s the Christmas day and the kids were enjoying themselves.

    Just then, I saw baby Kira’s sandal outside the door.

    That was when I noticed her absence.

    I looked around sharply but I didn’t see the baby.

    “WHERE’S THE BABY?” I screamed out….

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  • Summer Picnic – Episode 1

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    SUMMER PICNIC

    Summer Picnic – Episode 1

    Theme: Baby finds daddy a soulmate

    Written by Pinky Preshy Chioma

    Sandy’s Pov:

    I throw the window open as smiles escaped my lips.

    “Wow….” I said as the cool breeze blow raising the dust.

    I love summer…. .

    It is the best I must say.

    I watched Mrs Charlotte pack my clothes in a backpack.

    “Don’t forget to pack my makeups Mrs Charlotte” I said as I threw my wardrobe open.

    “OK… And where are you pair of new sneakers?” Mrs Charlotte asked.

    “I’ll get it” I said searching in the wardrobe.

    You don’t know how excited I am right now.

    Am so excited…

    Finally daddy is going to fulfil his promises.

    And that’s a “SUMMER PICNIC”.

    I’ve heard a lot about Cebu City and I can’t wait to see it.

    We are going to spend some quality time together in our guesthouse there.

    Uhmm… Have I introduced myself?

    Oh please pardon my manners….

    I was too overwhelmed with excitement that I forgot to introduce myself.

    My name is Sandy Cruz.

    And am really beautiful guys.

    I know am not supposed to be the one telling you but I just like flaunting what I know is true.

    And sad news… Mom died 7 months ago in a plane crash.

    Just when my youngest sister Baby Kira was few weeks old.

    We’ve been grieving all through.

    So to cheer us up, dad decided to take us on a summer picnic.

    And now the baby is 7 months old.

    I can’t wait to explore the town.

    That reminds me I haven’t told you my age right?

    Am 15 years old but I look 18 though.

    Cos am quite curvy and gorgeous.

    And I have a boyfriend…

    … I don’t want daddy to know about this.

    And Mrs Charlotte… She’s my nanny.

    Let’s not call it nanny cos am a big girl already.

    And right now am packing my stuffs we’ll be leaving tomorrow.

    Wawooo…

    I can’t wait!

    **

    I walked into the kitchen and as usual, Nicholas was there.

    “Urghh… You’re so slow chef Andy am really famished” Nicholas grumbled

    “Am sorry sir! It will be done in a few more minutes time” Chef Andy said.

    I burst into laughter as I walked in.

    Nicholas only sighed immediately he saw me.

    Of course I was going to pick on him.

    I opened the refrigerator and took out a can of yoghurt.

    “You’re such a cry baby Nico” I teased him.

    “Better stay away from me Sandy! Stop poke nosing” He said as he backed me.

    I rolled my eyes and snorted.

    “Yeah right… You know if you are really hungry and wants the food to be ready then you can help Chef Andy cut the carrots stop being a lazy ass” I said again

    “Eish… Sandy go away!” he yelled at me.

    I burst into laughter again making him feel angry.

    That’s Nico and I for you!

    We are best friends and siblings too but yuck! He’s a big eater and I find the slightest opportunity to pick on him.

    “Fine! Suit yourself while I go pack my stuffs for tomorrow” I said

    “Like you are the one packing it when your nanny is there” He said as I frowned

    He knows how much I hate being told that I have a nanny.

    I grunted at him.

    “I am a big girl and I don’t have a nanny” I said defensively.

    “Yeah right” He laughed.

    “So annoying…” I said as I turned to leave.

    “Hey! I packed my strolling shoes” He said as I smiled.

    “I can’t wait” I said as he winked at me.

    “I’ll go check on Nicky and then baby” I said as he nodded.

    Nicky’s Pov:

    “Open up Nicky! You have to eat” Nanny Mia forced me.

    “Oh please nanny I don’t want to…” I cried

    “You have to Nicky…you don’t want daddy to get angry do you?” She asked.

    “Arrghh… Nanny I want to have enough appetite to eat tomorrow when leaving for the picnic” I said childishly.

    Just then, the door swing open and Sandy walked in.

    I quickly sprang up.

    Thank goodness…

    “Sandy is it morning already?” I asked anxiously as Sandy burst into laughter.

    “Morning?” Sandy laughed

    Nanny also smiled.

    Can’t they answer questions without laughing.

    I frowned my face and folded my arms.

    “What’s funny?” I asked angrily

    “It’s funny because it’s just 7pm” Sandy said

    Too bad…

    I jumped on the bed.

    I can’t wait to get out of here.

    Baby Kira was already fast asleep in her cot.

    She doesn’t even know what a picnic is.

    THE NEXT MORNING…

    The alarm clock rang noisily

    And we all jumped up from the bed.

    “IS IT MORNING?” we asked in unison.

    We rushed into the bathroom….

    To be continued…

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