Chapter one ---- Dream

"I will make you love me, you will fall so fall so hard for me that you won't be able to breathe without me".

"Huh, who are you please?" Glazing timidly at the handsome stranger holding my chubby cheeks I felt my heart pounding rapidly, this has to be a dream right? I mean no good looking guy will look at me on a normal day much less someone as hot as this stranger.

"Soon you will know". The stranger replies to me.

Man! I am so distracted just looking at him made my heartbeat quicken again, I do not understand why my heart is beating this way nor can I stop my roaming eyes; slowly dragging my eyes down I let my eyes feast on his gorgeousness, are those abs possible? One, ...two,.. three, geez! Eight packs? Mister handsome has eight packs going further down I saw the... Before I could complete my inspection of the perfect artwork. I woke up. Once again I felt like using my phone to stone the wall for waking me up.

Why this dream again? why do I keep dreaming of this person? I don't remember ever meeting him physically but I keep seeing him in my dreams, If I was back home now, and I told my mom she would say I should pray and fast against the dream funny enough she would call the handsome stranger my spiritual husband I would believe her if she told me the handsome guy I keep seeing in my dreams is a demon, I mean he is too handsome to be human. I am drawn to his golden-green eyes they are just so beautiful, then his brows I never knew a man's brows could be so organized; ahh!! I seem to be forgetting the curve and shape of his nose it is so perfect... Boy!!! What about his lips... I would throw caution to the air if only I could have a taste of his lips on mine. He is just so perfect his body is perfection everything screams perfection.

Beautiful! Beautiful! You are dreaming about a stranger and you are late for class kicking my legs up in my mind I shouted; I hate Mondays. I heard my name probably Jaz is already prepared and here I am still in my pyjamas and my messed up curly, unruly hair falling into my face. I breathe deeply whispering I seriously loathe Mondays.

"Beautiful, Beautiful" hearing my name and feeling too lazy to answer.

"Don't let me kick this door down, I know you can hear me. Hope you have showered? if you have not just know I will beat the hell out of you". Aware of the fact that Jaz never jokes when she makes threats I hurriedly stood up to open the door for her.

oh no! Jaz is going to kill me... I felt like shedding tears for my early demise.

" Jaz I am so sorry I am just waking up please give me forty minutes of your time and I will be done".

"Beautiful now tell me why did you wake up late? Did you watch your late-night Korean dramas again hmm?". Looking at the way Jaz was glaring at me I knew she wanted an answer from me, I am in deep soup am I not? Searching my mind for a proper reply to her question... I took my time while she is giving me I will kill you soon if you continue wasting our time eye glaze.

" Jaz I was hoping to watch an episode then retire for the night but I was carried away". Beautiful! of all excuses to bring up this is the best you could come up with? Just pray Jaz does not murder you.

"Beau...ti...full..." That loud piercing voice of hers is scary, I need to hit the bathroom now if I want to live long.

Hearing Jaz scream my name like that shook the hell out of me. I quickly shower and picked a flared skirt and a turtle neck long sleeve quickly styled my hair into a bun worn the old sandals that I am managing I am not a fan of makeup so I didn't apply any. I mean it is not going to make me look beautiful. Looking at my appearance in the mirror I sigh heavily. I am the total opposite of my name Beautiful sincerely speaking I am far from beautiful.

"Beautiful are you done? We are late! Lady let's move it unless you want Mrs Egba locking us outside".

"Jaz I am done" leaving for school while daydreaming as usual Jaz is on a phone call with her boyfriend. I am happy she is happy but I feel so left out since she started dating Ray, somehow Jaz doesn't have my time anymore...

Ahh!! Beautiful, get your head straight and stop thinking about stuff like this. If you had your own life maybe you won't feel so alone. Chuckling softly I went about my day in school maybe when I get home I will think about my handsome demon. Well, well Beautiful, yours huh? I doubt.

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