Not mine episode 1

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🙅Not 😟
🩱Mine 💋

By Authoress Fik ky✍🏻📝📚

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🍷 Prolong 💅

💄👠 General POV 👠💄

A boy and a girl is sitted in the middle of a beautiful garden of Golden Home of Orphan.

They are sitted looking at the stars in the sky at night while holding hands.

“Proserfina,” Homer called making proserfina look at him.

” Yes? “Little proserfina asked in her angelic small voice.

“If we grow up, I will like to marry you. “Homer said to the little five years old proserfina.

“Of we grow up, I will like to marry you too.” Proserfina said smiling and showing her incomplete set of teeth.

“Really?” Homer asked showing his own incomplete set of teeth.

“Yes.” Proserfina said nodding her head meaning yes.

“So that we can do our mommy and daddy without sister mercy or brother Eric disturbing us. ”

Proserfina said squeezing his face and winging his nose.

” Even mother Rose or father John won’t be able to disturb us.” Proserfina said pouting her little l-ips.

” I will work and make money so that we will be rich.” Homer said showing off like a rich man.

” And I will be able to buy you whatever you want. “Homer said stroking proserfina’s hair.

” Yes, especially those strawberries candy and milk shake.” Proserfina said excitingly.

” When we grow up, what do you want to become?” Homer asked making proserfina eyes lit up.

” A actress just like Cinderella.” She said show casing the way Cinderella do dance.

Making Homer start laughing which she eventually joined him.

“What about you?” Proserfina asked after the laughter has died down.

“I want to become a musician so that I can sing and you can dance to it.”

Homer replied holding proserfina’s hand once again while playing with it.

“Promise?” Proserfina asking bring out her small pinky finger.

“Promise.” Homer said using his pinky finger to hold each other in form of pinky promise.

Proserfina layed her head on Homer’s shoulder While he strok her hair.

What a beautiful young lovers 😊🤗…

Little do they know that they would be adopted the next morning by different family 🥺🥺.

The question now is how will they cope???…
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🍷Chapter 1💅

💄👠Proserfina’s POV 👠💄

Gring gring gring….. My alarm start ringing meaning it’s 6am.

I stood up gro-ning. If not for him, I wouldn’t always get up this early.

I wonder why I can’t quit this job? I thought entering my bathroom.

Humming the song Homer composed for me, I started my daily routine.

After that, I mixed my bath with my favorite bath kit milk.

I soak myself in there for 30 minutes before rinsing my body.

Then I mixed my bath again making it soapy before bathing myself.

I soaked my body into a warm water for another 10 minutes, rinsing off all dried cell in the process.

Stepping out of my bath tube, I Warp up myself using my thick white towel.

Walking out of my bathroom, those who will cream my body step out while I let my towel fall freely.

After they are done, those with my underwears stepped in wearing it for me.

I spread my arms apart While those with my dress clothe me.

Tapping my legs, those with my shoes stepped in wearing it for me .

Looking into my mirror, those carrying my jewelries box stepped in doing their job.

In 1 hour, am doing dressing. And they all walk out before I turn around.

Standing up, I picked my ringing phone. I gro-ned when I sees it my P. A.

Only God knows what I will meet him and quit this job.

“Hello?” I greeted more like a question.

“Good morning ma, your shoot is just in an hour and…”

“Where’s that?” I asked cutting off her long epistle lesson.

” It’s glamour boutique ” she answered.

“Till what time?” I asked checking my wrist watch.

“Till 12 ma’am.” She replied.

“What! I will shoot for almost 3 hours?” I asked.

” They money they paid worth it ma’am. “She answered.

“Okay, I will be there in 30 minutes.” I said hugging up.

Sorry for not introducing myself, am Proserfina Valdez by name.

20 years of age. Into dancing and modeling. Have been into this since I clocked 10 years.

Meaning have been doing this for 10 years now. Am from Indian but lives in Philippines.

I know you will be wondering when I said am from Indian and my name is Proserfina.

Yeah, am Proserfina Ragu which I answered for in my early five years in Earth.

Like I was told, my biological mother died when I was given birth to.

My dad died when my mom was 5 month pregnant in a car accident.

I was accepted by the Golden home of Orphan. And was later adopted by this family.

I mean Mr and Mrs Valdez. I was once angry, and pained when I was adopted.

Because they spilted me and the love of my life. And our little growing love.

I was brought to Philippines and my name was changed to Proserfina Valdez.

I later learnt that they have been looking for child for the past 8 years of their marriage but get non.

Which made them take adoption as an option because they are rich and influence but no child.

For the first week I used in their place, I was very ill which made them decide to return me.

But unfortunately, fire out break happened in the orphanage home that burnt both the building and the people in it.

I thank God that they have adopted me and Homer. If not, we might be dead now.

They are the best parents I will ever ask for. Maybe God have seen that I don’t know how a family looks like to be in.

“Sweetheart,” I heard mom beamed from the dinning.

“Good morning Mom.” I said pecking her check.

“Where is dad?” I asked since I didn’t see him in the sitting room neither besides her also.

“He is still asleep.” Mom replied helping me with my sit.

” Thank you Mom. “I said blowing her k-sses .

” Hmmmmmmmm….. Yummy. “I said taking another bite on my toast bread.

“You have a shoot today?” Mom asked and I nodded.

We started talking and gisting mostly about men and fashion till I finally finished eating.

I k-ssed her good bye before entering my already waiting car. I gave the driver the address while he took off.

Looking through the window of the car, my eyes caught his picture.

That’s my baby, he is back in Philippines, thought with my eyes w¡dened 😳😱😲…. TBC