The Bad Boy Diary – Episode 1

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The BadBoy Diary

 

(18+)

 

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Written by, Rejoice

 

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#Chapter 1

 

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**Drake’s POV**

 

Dim lights blinking, music hitting, strippers dancing, men’s smoking, hornies fu.cking.

 

The club is the best relaxion for me after work hours.

 

Drinks on my table and two hot ladies beside me.

 

A waitress in tight black skirt and cow boots walked over to my table with more drinks.

 

“You are hot.” I whispered to her as she dropped the drinks gently.

 

She looked at me with a seductive smile.

 

“More than you can ever think.” she said, winked and walked away.

 

“A moment sexy.” I said to the girls with me with a kiss on each other’s cheek.

 

I got up and went after the waitress.

 

I found her walking into a room and I followed her in, shutting the door.

 

She turned to me with a seductive bite of her lips.

 

“What do you want Drake?” she said, coming closer.

 

“You.” I said and grabbed her waist and pulled her hard into me.

 

“I want money.” she said.

 

I shifted her red hair off her neck.

 

“Not a problem.” I whispered into her ears, then gave few soft bites to her neck and fuddles on her boobs before pulling off the damn strapless top.

 

“All of me then.” she whispered.

 

“Ofcourss.” and I immediately spun her to face the wall.

 

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**Clara’s POV**

 

“Yeah, it’s pretty. I wish you were here to help me out.” I said into the phone.

 

“My apologies baby. I promise to be back by next week.. My dad really wanted me to be the one to do that job and you know. Im so sorry ok.” He pleaded.

 

I smiled, “It’s fine. Im not upset about it. I just miss you and can’t wait to see you.” I said.

 

“And I miss you more than you do. You don’t know how much I think about you here. Im gonna take you to Baranella Dreams when I come back.” he said and I laughed.

 

“Finally you’ve said you gonna take me there. I love you.” I said and blew him a kiss.

 

“Sure baby, I love you so much. Get yourself a bed.” He said.

 

“Ofcourse I did.” I laughed.

 

“Oh I mean, Go sleep a while. You must be so stressed up.” he said.

 

I smiled, “Im done already. I’ll go do that .” I said.

 

“Great. Now bye, take care baby. I love you.” he said.

 

“I love you too.” I said.

 

“Do you care or a kiss from me?” he said.

 

“Come on. I’ve missed that.” I said.

 

He laughed, “I miss more than that baby.” he said.

 

“uhmm… I know sweets.” I smiled.

 

“Muahhhh.” he blew a kiss.

 

I smiled, “Awwwnnn thanks.”

 

“Take care baby, wanna talk with my dad.” he said.

 

“Alright, take of yourself as well. Bye.” I said and then the call dropped.

 

Uhhhmmm sweet boyfriend.

 

Noah is the sweetest and the most loving guy i’ve ever known.

 

I love him so deeply.. now, woah! I can finally rest.

 

After working tiredlessly for my new home to look this good.

 

Even more prettier than my previous apartment.

 

For a GraAvantee’s promoted nurse, my home should be exceptionally beautiful.

 

All thanks to the savings from Macgenius Hospital..

 

I bought new couches and expensive fur rugs, beautiful paint arts and watermark tables and dinning chairs.

 

A tall sunflower vase at the left side of the big tv screen and a floor lamp at the right.

 

The windows are covered with creamy floor to ceiling thick curtains and the Aircondition is generating a really cool temperature.

 

I slide a disc into the cd player to listen to Celine Dion’s.

 

The first track song ‘A New Day Has Come’ began playing and I grabbed the remote and lowered the volume.

 

I have about five Neigbours I wouldn’t want to disturb. Not on my first arrival. Though i’ve seen the four but the fifth which is even the next door door neigbour I haven’t seen though the Roger’s family said it’s a bachelor but very wayward.

 

“He goes to club every night from work. He calls girls and disturb us with loud songs.” Mrs Roger had said.

 

 

“He’s a friend to the police. Call police on him and they end up shaking hands.” Mr Roger said.

 

“He’s the only crazy neigbour we have here.” Mrs Roger said.

 

“You will see him by morning.” Mr Roger said.

 

“Alright, thank you.” I said and moved to the last apartment which is the fifth.

 

I recalled once ringing the doorbell and the door was opened to reveal two beautiful teenage girls.

 

“Who are you please?” the one with a blonde hair had asked.

 

“I am Clara Adams, a new neigbour.” I had said and I saw their face change into a slight frown.

 

The blonde hair glanced at the one at the back with a black straight hair. She’s more prettier than the blonde haired though they look quite alike.

 

The black haired one came closer. She had the harder frown and I wondered why. Do they know me from somewhere?

 

“Do you know Drake? the occupant of apartment 2?” the black haired asked me. Drake? still the same guy the Rogers talked about? What do he have to do with what I just said.

 

“No I don’t yet.” I said.

 

They glanced at each other and twisted their lips.

 

I inhaled, “What do he have to do with what I just said?” I asked, getting a bit vexed up.

 

“Everything.” The black haired said. She seem to be the hot one now.

 

“How?” I asked.

 

She rolled her eyes and then they appeared deadly at me, “You see, He is my boyfriend and im sure you gonna go showing off yourself once you meet him cos uhmm he’s such a charmer. Don’t say im threatening you miss Clara, but do not try any shit or else…” she didn’t finish up her statement but looked at the blonde haired with a lopsided smile. The other gave her the same smile.

 

I was scampering for what to say but didn’t find any words, I just stared at them.

 

The black haired one turned to me again, “Anyways, im Kira and this is my twin

 

sister Gina.” she said.

 

“Alright.” I managed to say.

 

“You are welcomed to the apartment. Enjoy your stay but stay clear off my boyfriend.” she said and I raised my brow.

 

Christ! Is this girl okay at all?

 

What business do I have with her so called boyfriend?

 

“Excuse me, I have no busines with your boyfriend.” I said.

 

“You might want to have. She’s only telling you not to or you gonna regret it.” the blonde hair one, Gina said.

 

Just then, A car drove into the building.

 

“Holy shit! Dad is back Kira, have you washed the dishes!!” Gina shouted frightfully.

 

“No!!” Kira shouted.

 

“I’ve not made the mayonnaise!! dad is so gonna be mad at us.” Gina said and shut the door hard on my face.

 

Woah! I breathed out.

 

Crazy girls.

 

I turned and walked down the few doorsteps to see a man come down from the black sedan.

 

He had his suit jacket and briefcase in his hands, his bald head fitted his nice beard.

 

“Goodevening sir.” I greeted as he got to me. “Ohh just call me Mark.” he said with a smile. “Alright, im Clara Adams, the new neigbour.” “Ohh welcome Clara. Good to have you.” he said. “Thank you.” I said.

 

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After brushing and taking a shower, I pulled into a red pajamas.

 

I don’t have nighties just pajamas cos I really love’em.

 

A message beeped into my phone and I went for it, picked it up from my bedside table and clicked open the message box.

 

A message from GraAvantee Hospital.

 

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Standard GraAvantee’s Hospital,

 

Box 2202R,

 

St.Austin Freeway,

 

Texas.

 

Nurse Clara Adams,

 

We gladly welcome you to the standard GraAvantee Hospital as a promoted nurse practitioner to Dr.Tony Campbell.

 

You are to begin a surgery operation with Dr. Tony Campbell tomorrow, 24th Febuary, 2018 at the fourth floor.

 

A meeting with Mr Avante by 8:30am will be held before the surgery.

 

Management,

 

Dr. Lorraine Turner.

 

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“Really? no breathing space for me huh!” I hissed and threw the phone angrily to the bed and walked out to make vanilla custard to take with pizza.

 

Celine Dion’s tracks was still on play and this time, it was on track 12, ‘Goodbye’

 

The song instantly reminded me of my family..

 

 

She’s a nurse too but curently working in Florida. She comes home once in a while. My dad was gone years ago and my sister, Danelle, she’s in boarding High school and whenever she comes home for holidays, trouble.

 

She’s such a crazy talkative and would love you to take her to every place that she wants before going back to school.

 

*Few minutes after, I was done making the vanilla custard.

 

I served it out on my small dinning table, sat down and ate it while I listened to my most favourite from her, ‘My Heart Will Go On’ If not that I was eating, I would have sang along.

 

I’ve got quite a nice voice and I can tell you that Celine Dion songs are the only

 

songs that I love listening to, maybe I can say Shania and Adele are cool too. I just

 

love Blues.

 

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After I was done eating, I took the plates back to the kitchen, washed them and kept them in the drainboard. Then I switched off the kitchen lights, Came out to the sitting-room, and put off the music while it was playing ‘Where Is The Love’

 

I switched off the dinning-room and sitting-room lights, leaving just one florescent light.

 

I walked to my bedroom and over to my study desk, I sat to go through my work study.

 

An hour later I was already feeling sleepy and considering that im gonna be up early for work tomorrow, I stood up, switched off the lights, layed on my bed, turned on the bedside lamp, pulled the duvet over my body and was about drifting to sleep when some loud crazy music from the next apartment came scattering my ear drums.

 

Gosh! who in the world plays such crazy music so loudly at this time of the night.

 

Could it be the Drake?

 

Is he so stupid?

 

Oh my God, I can’t sleep!!

 

Arghhhhh!

 

What do I do?

 

I came down from the bed, and walked out.

 

I have to go tell him something.

 

What’s his problem?

 

I walked out of my apartment and the music was much louder outside.

 

I got to his door and rang the doorbell… I kept ringing the doorbell but there was no response.

 

I got tired and with anger, I walked back into my house.

 

I checked my phone and there was a notification from Noah.

 

 

﹌﹌Hey bae, you asleep?﹌﹌

 

 

﹌﹌Nop, some crazy stupid neigbour disturbing the whole neigbour with loud music.﹌﹌

 

 

﹌﹌What the damn! Who’s that idiot? He should be arreated!﹌﹌﹌

 

﹌﹌Seriously baby, my ears are going deaf﹌﹌

 

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We kept chatting, till the idiot finally stopped the music and I finally was able to

 

fall asleep.

 

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The BadBoy Diary

 

(18+)

 

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