Chapter 2: Episode 1
Chapter 2: Episode 1
Tamara
I jumped up from bed,I looked at the time it was just 6 in the morning, thank goodness am not late for
work today.
Life had really been unfair to me,it was really hard struggling to fend for myself at a young age.
there where times I thought I would die,but death seems to be far from me .
I was know in the neighbourhood as badluck, everyone kept their distance away from me, am just an
18 years old girl lonely and misrable.
I had no idea who my parents where,the orphanage that took care of me till I was 7 said they they
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in but since then things became bad for them so they threw me out ,I didn't give birth to myself I had
been trying to survive since then, I turned into a thief just to survive, I stole from many places, most
times I was caught and almost beaten to death, I wish I really die but no death was far from me .
I was bleeding for weeks nobody to take care of me, nobody to show me the love I had always wanted .
I was molested and rape twice on the street, that was the worst experience of my life, I was only 8 then,
the man forced himself on me because I was helpless, I was raped by someone old enough to be my
father.
I was taken in by a lady but a month later she threw me out of her house I wondered why.
I began to struggle for myself, I quit stealing and began to do all sort of odd jobs, people distance
themselves from me they said am cursed.
I never had any friends it was hard going to school so I had to drop out of high school .
I cleaned the tears in my cheeks, my life is nothing to write home about .
I stood up and walked to the window in my room and Watched my age mate go to school In their flashy
cars I wish I had the opportunity.
I quickly took my bath,the house I was living in was a one room apartment I had rented it this year but
nothing was inside just a bathroom and an empty kitchen, I had been leaving in the street for 17 years
well it's not that bad either.
I swept the floor quickly,I folded the cloth I was lying on as my bed, well don't be surprised that was the
cloth my parents left me with, they don't even deserve to be called parents they are bastard.
I walked towards my lylon bag and picked a shirt and skirt, I had only five clothes so I had to manage
and also a bicycle I saw along the way.
I picked up money from my savings and quickly dashed out of the house with my bicycle, I whistle as I
rode on it away , that was the only thing I had for movement since nobody wanted to carry me in their
vehicle .
I got to the restaurant where I worked and quickly packed my bicycle and came down.
The curse badluck lady is here my co workers said and burst into laughter.
I ingnored their insult well this is not a new thing it's being my daily routine here.
Mara you have to deliver this food to someone my madam said handing me a parcel while I turned
away, thank goodness she sent me away I can't stand their insult I might start crying .
I hurriedly rode in my bike to the address I was given, I rode till I got to a big mansion.
I knock on the gate and a guy came out, Holly Molly his fucking cute and I found myself drolling at him.
Would you quit starring miss and handover my food I don't wanna be late for school his sweet voice
jolted me out of my thought .
Oh am sorry mister here have it I said and gave it to him.
Thanks pretty he said and I blushed.
I turned a d started walking away I could feel his state in my back as I walked away, well don't blame
me I have those killer shape that can make every guy go gan gan, his nice and just so cute .
I wish I wasn't alone In this world but I really don't like guys that much after my terrible experience with
them.
I was smiling as I rode in my bicycle, I can't wait for today to be over, my stomach grumble loudly , I
signed I really needed to eat before I die of hunger.
I didn't look well but suddenly my bicycle bend and hit a car and the driver came out immidiately oh
God why does trouble always follow me.