His Personal Maid

His personal Maid episode 1

🌹His Personal maid 💄

đź’‹ (in love again) đź’‹

By fety grace

Episode 1

💕Dawson’s pov 💕
Dawson stop it you are hurting yourself..” mum rushes to me, tryna take the broken bottle away from me but I pushed her violently, that she hit her head against the wall.

What do I care?? I’ve Warned her to stay away.
I continued crashing the glasses on my hand making my hand bleed the more.

“Kim! Give kim back to me.. Kim is all I need right now.. I pushed her as she was still tryna hold me down again.

“Dawson stop it, you know that’s never possible.. Kim is already dead.. you need to move on with your life and stop hurting yourself..”
“ is time to wake up from your delusion and accept the fact that Kim is dead stop acting like a weakling!” Her tears was already getting me emotional but my heart just won’t dance to her tone.
I smashed the bottle on my ground and walked out, bumping into Krystal at the door.

“I’ve been hearing some faint sounds, What’s the fuss going on here mom and what just happened..” I over heard from Krystal as she met with mum in my room.

“Krystal it’s your brother, he is becoming hyper again..” mom said with tears ringing in her voice.

“I wonder when he is ever going to stop.”
“Do you think we can leave him in this condition Krystal?” This statement made me to kill a step and I drew closer to my door to eave drop.

“C’mon mom, we’ve stayed too long with him already and for sure we aren’t gonna stay with him forever.
I have a family waiting for me at home and you have a company you need to go back to, dad is already having a hærd time running it alone..” Krystal rasped.
BETTER!! I’ve heard enough of them.

“But..”

“Don’t worry mum I have already gotten a way to help him out.” She cut mum off and my contenace changed.
What’s she planing??

❤️Carla ❤️

I arranged my clothes back into my basket after dressing up in a baggy trouser and a crop top.

I stood before the mirror and packed my hair into two, then when I was done with my face smoothening, I slipped my feet into a my sneakers and I was good to go.

I walked out of my room and headed to sitting room.
I arrived and meant everyone eating.

Everyone flinched as soon as they saw me.

“Carla how come you woke up so early today??” Mum looked surprised, I just went to join them at the dining.

“C’mon mom you know I told you about the job I’ll be checking on, do you seriously think I’ll throw it away for any reason??” I was already mouthing on my food.
“That story of yours is becoming boring, you should change it. It’s not about checking on the job is about you been able remain in the job.” Alexa , my kid sister scoff as she was riding on a chicken.
This scoungbag keeps getting on my nerves…
I didn’t say a word ontil I was done eating.
“I guess you are eating too much maybe that’s what is affecting your brains..” I took her plate of bulgogi (marinated beef barbecue) before heading out.

“Hey bring back my food..” she hurls from behind but that didn’t stop me, I threw the food over the fence
When I got to where my scooter was.
I opened my backpack and brought out jimmy – my puppy.

.
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I was driving like crazy and noisy when I stumbled my scooter on something making me crash to the ground.
I was on a look out for my lovey-dovey.

Oh no it jumped out and just then I saw a car crashed it.

“Jimmy!!” I quickly sprinted up to where it laid, I took it in my arms and discovered it was dead.
Then the car who had killed my puppy pulled over before me and I saw a young dude all clad in white, walked outta it.
The same car I crashed with.

“Hey you miss.. are you seeking for a death wish?” He said coldly with his hands in his pocket referring to me.

“So you are seriously asking me that after what you did to my poppy with this car of yours that looks like a rejected sacrifice??” I snorted and stood before him, dangerously angry, as I cuddle my dead puppy in my hands.
I felt like crying over it.

“I’ll forgive you for placing a scratch on my car but what I won’t take is your interrogation so you better take that thing outta my way.” He said pointing to my scooter which was obstructing his way.

“Well not until you have replaced my puppy.
if you only know how much this puppy means to me, you’ll know that this car of yours is a curse” I i took off my shoes
drawing lines on the car with my bunkle while he was staring.
After getting satisfied, I turned to face him angrily.

“You must had grown insane to have done that.” He growled.

“Oh you want to know how it is to be Insane?? Then watch out..” I winked at him and looked around until I saw a drain then I raced towards it and bailed some good amount of mud..

I walked back to him and splash it on his white suit.

“You know what.. if I were You, I’ll run away from someone like me.. don’t let me set my eyes on you for the second time.. if possible run away from everyone being called Dawson.”
He soured his face looking so angry at his outfit.

He stepped closer to me looking into my eyes as his breath fanned my nose.
I could see how fiery his eyes was and that made me shivered a bit.

“You killed my baby and now we are even..” My voice became cracky.
I went back to my scooter, sad and angry.

I pick it up continue driving as fast as flash.
I tried consoling myself like it was just a pet who died and nothing more.
this time nothing is stopping me from getting this job.

I drove all the way to the company and the building was wow.. exactly how it looks like on the internet.

“ guys I even heard that his sister is setting up an opportunity to hire a girlfriend for him because rumors have it that he is a g-y..” I over heard from one of the girls, while I stood in the elevator.

“What!! But how can a g-y have so many girlfriends before, for all I know, he is a flirt..” another one said.

“That was before when he uses and dumb girls like piece of trash, the recent death of his serious girlfriend made him developed hatred for girls and hence forth he became a g-y..” they were all talking and talking.

I really don’t know who they are referring to but the rumors got me annoyed, so I cleared my throat and furrowed my brows at them.

“Instead of being slaves to rumors without getting paid, why don’t you guys just start up an open News broadcasting center , you’ll make money from that a lot..” I ch¡pped in and they all stopped as they shot me a glare.

But that didn’t affect me one bit.

The elevator came to a halt and they all started rushing out.

each time I tried walking out, they kept pushing me aside.

they wanted to do for the fifth time so I gave one a memorable body weight making her summersated on the floor.

I walked out flinging my bag happily and swinging my butt.

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Tbc…
How was this for a start??
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