The Bad Boy Diary – Episode 32
Written by, Rejoice
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#Chapter 32
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[unedited]
Hours later:
Time: 2pm
**Drake’s POV continues**
She laughed, dipping the fresh tomatoes into the sink, to wash.
“Yeah yeah.” I said, cutting the meats into the tray.
“I wanna make casserole dish, I will make that,” she said.
“Don’t talk like it’s a hard stuff,” I said.
She laughed,
“I’ll cut the vegetables,” she said.
“No I will do that, you might hurt yourself,” I said.
“C’mon I cook,” she said.
“I don’t want you to hurt yourself,” I said.
“It’s just slice and chop them,” I said and put the tomatoes and vegetbles in a plate.
I smiled.
Actually Clara didn’t like the novel. because it was speaking about heartbreak.
Mara thought Edward was the best man on earth. She thought he was the perfect man. He came first in the most loving way and made Mara fall for him and he got married to her but then he changed, he turned into a monster, he hurt Mara, he beats her, he kept being a monster to her, he kicked her when she got pregnant and Mara left, back to her grandmother. She changed her name to Lily Malone and had her daughter, Rose who she kept away from Edward’s reach.
Clara had closed back the novel.
“I hate this novel,” she had said.
I sighed,
I had no idea this is how the story would seem.
“Im sorry, I had no idea it’s how the story is,” I said.
“It’s okay, such men like Edward. Why do they even exist?” she had asked.
“It’s a novel Clara,” I had said.
“Yeah but it happens just like it happened to me,” she had said.
Gosh! what did I do! I should have just ignore the novel when I saw it at the bookshop but I was grateful she wasn’t in tears.
“It’s okay Clara. You know what?” I had said.
She didn’t answer.
“Let’s make a dish. Any dish,” I had said.
“What dish?” she asked.
“Uhmm.. choose,” I said.
She loosed her hair and repacked it.
“Let’s make casserole, I’ve always wanted to eat that ever since I packed in here, I miss my mom,” she said.
I smiled.
“Great, let’s prepare that,” I said.
And that was how we ended up in her kitchen.
I just hope we don’t make a casserole we won’t be able to eat.
**Noah’s POV**
[In Jail]
All I can think about is Clara.
All I wish for is just to see her and explain.
I’ve hurt her so much and Im sure she hates me now.
I only need to see her and tell her everything.
I know she’ll forgive me.
But she haven’t come to at least yell at me.
Why haven’t she?
I know she is so heartbroken.
Im such a scumbag!
I should have been truthful to her.
I should have just told her.. but I was scared. I was scared that she’ll leave.
I love Clara so much.
Clara I really need you here, I really need to see you please come.
I’ll soon be taken to court to face my fate and I really want to explain everything before that.
I glanced back to see my dad, sleeping on the bunk.
This man! He caused this all for me, but I could have stopped it. I could have stopped it if I wanted.
But I didn’t.
I could have told Clara but I didn’t.
I gave her lies, lies.
If only I was truthful, I wonder if she’ll ever forgive me. Have I lost her? Im such an asshole.
She’ll be in pains right now.
I can’t believe this..
I can’t believe im in jail.
Clara what do you think of me now?
A liar. A Goddamn scumbag!
What are you going through now.
Damn!!
“Son, you think so much,” I heard dad say.
“Do you care? even now that you are here, even when your names and pictures are all over the media, as a high drug dealer you don’t care,” I said.
“I do, but there’s nothing we can do anymore. We’ll have to face this,” he said.
A tear rolled from my eye.
“I should have been truthful to Clara,” I said.
He came and stood beside me.
“Don’t think about her. She’ll never come. I bet she’s gotten some guy else now,” he said.
I turned to him.
“No way!” I said.
“Oh that is true, she can’t wait for you,” he said.
“Clara can’t leave me! Clara can’t leave me for some guy else not after all we shared!” I said.
He smiled.
“I fu.cking need to get out of here!” I said.
“Unfortunately, you can’t,” he said.
I clenched my teeth.
“What kinda father are you Fernado Jones!”
“The type that no son would love to have as a father,” he said.
“Why didn’t you let me go with mom! why didn’t you kill me too after you killed her!”
“Because I didn’t want to loose you,” he said.
“It would have been better! than being locked up in this Godforsaking place!” I said. .More of this kind story available on TOPSTER STORIES….
“Im sorry Noah, im sorry, I will try my best to get you out of here,” he said.
“That power that you had is gone, you can’t do anything anymore,” I said.
He breathed out and walked back to the bunk.
God,
Clara can’t leave me.
She can’t leave me..
**Drake’s POV**
[At the dinning]
“Do it even taste like a casserole?” she said taking another spoon.
I chuckled, “Ofcourse.”
“No not as good as my mum’s,” she said.
I smiled.
“C’mon it taste good, we tried our best,” I said.
“Maybe,” she muttered and took another spoon.
I followed suit.
“Let’s go see a movie tonight?” I asked minutes later.
“Uhm okay,” she said then she began coughing.
I quickly passed her glass of water to her. She took it and drank.
“Sorry ok,” I said.
She nodded after it has cooled.
“Let’s just eat, no talking,” I said.
She began eating quietly and I couldn’t stop staring at her.
Her hair isn’t tight anymore and Im sure
she can’t wait to finish up the meal and repack it.
Her pink singlet look really cute.
She must love wearing singlets alot.
Clara you are just so beautiful. You don’t deserve to be in pains.
I’ll help heal those pains, I promise you.
[Minutes later:]
We were done eating and Clara drank a whole lot of water and dropped the glass.
“That kitcheh is really untidy,” she said.
“Not much,” I said.
She arched her brow, “It’s much,” she said.
“I’ll tidy it up,” I said and drank my own glass of water then stood up and packed the plates.
“Drake can you stop,” she was saying but I was already in the kitchen.
I dropped the plates in the sink and proceeded to wash them.
She came, picked the broom and began packing the wastes.
“You should relax abit after eating,” I said.
“Are you? you ain’t showing a good example,” she said.
I smiled.
“Do you even understand how excited i am to be able to make such delicious Casserole?” I said.
She rolled her eyes, “Bad chef. You ain’t good,” she said.
“Danelle told me I am,” I defended.
“That was mayonnaise not Casserole,” she said.
I smiled then I recalled something really bad of me.
I haven’t even tried calling Danelle.
“I need to call Danelle, let’s hear from her,” I said.
She packed the wastes.
“She needs to concentrate on her studies don’t bother her, she’s fine,” she said.
“No, we still need to hear from her,” I said.
“Fine then,” she said.
[Hours later]
**Campbell’s pov**
[Inside my car]
“Helen, how much do you want?”
She rolled her eyes.
“How much? how much to do what?” she asked.
“To get those pictures and videos out of anywhere you stored them and then get lost outta my life for good,” I said.
She smiled.
“well 30million,” she said.
I arched my brow “That’s hell much! I can’t pay that,” I said.
“Alright then, I can see that you don’t mind your sex videos being on the internet right?” she said.
“I’ll give you 20million,” I said.
“30million and that’s that,” she said.
This damn girl!
“Fine. i’ll pay that,” I said.
She smiled, “better,”
“Who are you? are you even a nurse? were your papers fake?” I asked.
“Im what you see now,” she said then pecked me, “see you tomorrow doctor, note with my money, ” she said then went down and walked away.
Damn!
30million!
**Clara’s POV**
He pulled into the cinema.
“Uhmm Clara,” he called.
I looked at him, “Yah?”
“I just think it’s going to rain,” he said.
“I think so too,” I said.
“Let’s go,” he said and I unfastened my seatbelt and we walked out.
He bought tickets and popcorn.
He handed me one and held one.
“Hell’s Hunt,” I read out on the ticket.
“The movie looks scary!” I said.
“Not really,” he said.
“Im serious,” I said.
“Alright, let’s go home,” he said.
“No,” I said.
He smiled.
“Let’s go in then,” he said.
We walked in and settled in a seat.
I still think this movie will be scary!
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<b>TBC
The BadBoy Diary
(Helping Her Get Over Him )
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