Dream Girl

Dream girl episode 6

DREAM GIRL
(OUR CRAZY LOVE STORY)
BY : TUNRAYO AYERIN
CHAPTER SIX
πŸ¦‹ Can’t wait πŸ¦‹
πŸ’šErica πŸ’š
The wind blows the curtains gently, I curl up
on the bed, the slightly cold weather makes my sleep so damn enjoyable,
Hmm what a Blissful dream!
” sister Erica wake up you’ve been saying Keith since morning ”
My little sister Juliet taps me on the arm and shakes me vigorously until I fluttered my eyelashes.
I was having a beautiful dream about I and Keith, that moment when he brought me the shoes, I had no idea he noticed that I wasn’t wearing shoes yesterday, it was so unexpected and so kind of him that I couldn’t help feeling some kind of inner warmth, his eyes were so full of compassion and as he touched my feet and
Helps me fasten the buckles, the feel of his fingers on my skin feels so damn good .
My eyes snapped open immediately and jump up from the bed.
I am going crazy!
Keith wasn’t the one that brought me the shoes!
It was Viktor !!
Viktor Peterson, no matter how much I insult him, he still cares about me, I was so surprised when he brought me the shoes yesterday, I asked him how he knows my size and he told me it was mere speculation.
Then why am I dreaming about Keith, why am I saying Keith’s name in my dreams
Because you like Keith, Erica
Because you want Keith to treat you like Viktor
My inner voice says to me
I am absolutely going nuts.
” Erica, is everything okay ”
Juliet asks me again, her adorable face screws up into a frown
” of course it is! ”
I try to sound cheery, mom wasn’t awake, and dad isn’t back from his vigilante work.
I check the time on my phone ‘ 2.06 am
Why did Juliet wake me up!!!!!!😭😭😭
” I’m sorry sis, you were scre-ming loudly and you didn’t allow me to sleep ”
I open the door quietly and walk outside and splash cold water on my face, I notice the dark clouds slowly covering the sky.
Wind blows heavily, I pray it doesn’t rain so much, I have clothes to wash and I’m meeting the girls at twelve.
I notice a figure walking towards my neighbors house, I squint my eyes to find out that it’s Rachel, my neighbor’s daughter
Why is she tiptoeing, even though the semi-darkness, I can see that she’s dressed indecently and she is heading to the wooden window in their house, probably to sneak in,side .
Wow! Rachel is wearing micro mini gown!
Rachel!! Pastor’s daughter!!!
Rachel that always condemns me for wearing trousers and never ceases to inform me that I’m going to go to hell
If I’m to guess, it’s either she is coming from a club or a night party
πŸ˜‹πŸ˜‹πŸ˜‹πŸ˜‹
Excellente!
Trouble has just delivered itself on my doorstep and who am I to refuse πŸ’
I rub my palms together in giddy excitement
” Juliet.. please.. get me my phone and mummy’s phone ”
I whisper to my sister who immediately brings me the phones
” sis, what do you plan to …
Her mouth curves into a smile and I could see the mischievous glint in her eyes
” let’s blow her trumpet! “🎺 🎺
She said and high-fives me
I copy her dad’s number from my mom’s phone and dials it with my phone, I was happy when he picks up the phone
πŸ‘¨hello who is this
” it’s me, your neighbor, a thief is about to jump into your house, please be at alert
πŸ‘¨you mean , in this hΓ¦rdshΒ‘p, a thief is still planning to rob, that thief will suffer, thank you for informing me.
Seconds later Rachel scales down the window
Everywhere became silent
But my actions were rewarded when I hear Rachel’s ear piercing scre-m and the sound of punches been thrown.
My neighbors switches on thier light
And Rachel’s parents exclaims!
” Rachel!!!!! ”
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Rachel will suffer this night !
Phew! That was fast! πŸ˜‹πŸ˜‹πŸ˜‹
I hurry in,side the house before I catch a cold.
πŸ’™Shanaya πŸ’™
Pooja!
I bow down again to the image of lord Krishna, my mom lifts the incense over me and chants the pooja (holy prayer) and my only response is a slight nod.
She prays everyday to lord Krishna to restore my speech, to make me talk again.
To the outside world and even to my own parents, I am dumb.
I am Sujatha Aderemi, otherwise called Shanaya, a half Nigerian and Indian girl.
Contrary to your thoughts, I wasn’t born dumb, I was normal just like everyone else until I turned fifteen, that was when I started having these scary nightmares, that was when I realized that whenever I talk, bad things happens.
That was when I stopped talking, my parents flew me back to India for treatments but obviously there’s nothing wrong with me, my prayers were answered when mom got me this three amazing dolls, Chukky, Annabelle and Barbie, the dolls became my voice, they speak for me, that’s why I carry them with me anywhere I go.
I don’t know who I am or what I am, I have a heightened sense of smell, super speed and my hands can attract any element, wood, metal or even plastic, anything.
No matter how hærd it is, I must never speak because when I do, the demon in me will be unleashed.
In order to avoid people that will make me talk, I transformed myself into the weirdest girl ever, I use my weirdness as a shield to stop anyone from getting close to me until now, when that silly teacher placed me in a group with Sasha, Erica and Tori.
Im dressed in my pattu langu and my dupatta scarf,
If I must confess I look like a typical Punjabi girl, even though I’m in Nigeria, my mom makes sure I never forget my heritage
Mom doesn’t really say I should dress this way, but that’s just another element of my weirdness, I stand up and pick up my ugly square shaped spectacles from the counter and wear it on my face.
” Sujatha, kgya’hua”
My mom asks me what’s wrong in Hindi when she sees my frown
I shake my head to indicate nothing.
Mom k-sses me on the forehead, and I could inhale her special perfume
☹️ your father… he.. Always.. wished you could speak again..
Mom always break down in tears whenever she thinks of my late father
I wish I can wipe that sorrowful look from mom’s face.
I’m sorry for hurting you mom, I killed dad with my powers and I don’t feel sorry about it, I only feel sorry for you for mourning him
I wish to say to her, everyday I’m tempted to talk to her, to stop praying to some stupid god to restore my speech but I can’t.
I left her wordlessly and enter into my room,
My almost haven, the only place I can use my powers without being discovered.
I open the window
and saw my neighbor, Mrs Andrews struggling with her car, I used my powers to fix the car, it’s just a little issue with the carburetor.
She starts the engine and smiles in satisfaction
😊Wow that was quick!
She muttered to herself
I use my powers to help people
Mr Andrews walks over to his wife and I make him stumble and fall.
Unfortunately for him he lands headfirst into the trashcan, rotten leftover food and banana peels decorated his face.
He looks so disgusting
Like I said, I use my powers to help people
Everyone except the opposite gender.
I hate the opposite gender
πŸ’—Tori πŸ’—
the rich smell of coffee fills my nostrils and I trace it to the kitchen where I meet dad cooking breakfast
” morning dad ”
” morning my angel ”
He bends down and k-sses me on the l-ips
” daaad…
I exclaim because of two things
One, he calls me his angel, honestly it feels like a mockery to me, how can I be an angel when I’m so fat and ugly
And secondly he always k-sses me on the l-ips, anytime my mom isn’t there.
He pours me a cup of coffee and I drink it greedily
Dad always makes the best coffee
” it’s time for your swim practice 🏊 ”
Dad said and I sigh inwardly
I don’t think it’s such a good idea
What if the people there aren’t nice
What if they bully me
” sometimes you just have to try, you can’t keep staying h0led up indoors, go out, make friends have fun ”
Dad said when he sees my sour face
” and your mother said you could go with Chloe and Jessica, our neighbor’s daughters, she’s feeling a little down today that’s why I’m making breakfast, don’t waste time, remember you’re meeting the girls by twelve ”
Dad added as I went to wear my bikini
I feel so self conscious as I look at my reflection in the mirror, I guess everyone looks s€×y in a bikini but not me
My stomach bulged out and I look like an overblown balloon
What would I not give to have a s€×y body like Sasha Grey.
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I knock on my neighbors house and Chloe opens the door with a not so friendly smile, she was dressed in her bikini and she looks so damn gorgeous, I feel like trash compared to her.
” hey chloe um it’s obvious that you’re going for swimming lessons and um I was thinking if um I could tag along ”
Chloe giggles and Jessica appears at the doorway blinking her long eyelashes, she looks at me from head to toe and huffs in disgust
” why would I want to go anywhere with a fat ugly monster like you ” Jessica says
The two of them giggles uncontrollably and I feel tears gathering at the back of my eyes
Thier words… it.. it hurts
” you could contaminate the water just by entering in,side, you deserve to have your own personal pool ”
Chloe says and she went into the house, I was still trying to figure out her words when she returns with a basin of water, she dumps it on my head and waves at me before slamming the door.
” have fun swimming,loser 🏊 ”
Jessica yells through the window
The water trickles down my skin and I walk home blindly, to bury my head in my pillow and sob my heart out.
I hate my life so much it hurts.
πŸ’›Sasha πŸ’›
Why can’t I get over Keith Merrick!
Why does it hurt me anytime I see him talking to Erica!
Is it because he is the only one that has ever understood me!
Is it because he is the only one that sees past the killer curves and crazy attitude.
I threatened Erica that I’m going to ruin her life and she said she’ll love to see me try
Everyone in STATE HIGH knows that I don’t bluff
I’m going to treat her F-ck up in numerous ways
How about I shave off her hair and rub a cream that’s going to make her hair never grow
Awnnn πŸ™ˆ
She would look so pretty ugly
Or what if I actually get some nudes of her and post it on the school’s gc
That would be so damn good
I trust my driver, Sebastian, he is my puppet
and I’m sure that when he takes me to the bus stop at twelve, he will do whatever I ask him to do.
The alarm on my phone beeps
Wow! It’s twelve already
” Sebastian !! You dumb assh-le!!!!, where the hell are you ”
I can’t wait to meet that stupid Erica
I’ll definitely make her hate herself
TBC
πŸ’’πŸ’’πŸ’’πŸ’’πŸ’’
I think this is the chapter that best describes the four girls
Which of the girls do you think is more dangerous πŸ˜¨πŸ€”
And there’s one more thing, most people assumed that this story is an American story from the synopsis but it isn’t
While writing the synopsis, I wanted it to be an American story but I changed my mind, I forgot to edit that part and I’m sorry for the confusion it brought
The story is a Nigerian based story and
Authoress Wunmi said most of you guys don’t really like Nigerian stories and I wonder why
If you’re not a fan of Nigerian stories, just give your reasons

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