jealousy

You went out again with that same guy, Maxwell who was chopping vegetables when Didi entered the kitchen

Allow me to drink something before you start again, what are you cooking, she opened the pot on the gas cooker, 'meat' will you make soup today or what.

Maxwell stopped chopping the vegetables, I guess you had a nice time out, the risk you're taking, I hope it works out. He continued chopping the vegetables

Didi didn't say a word, she brought out the wrist watch she bought and held his hand, I went to a jewelry store and I thought this would be nice on you, you've been following me around....I guess I can't hide from my shadow. she opened the fridge and took a can of soft drink, she watched Maxwell till he finished chopping the vegetables, he added them to the boiling meat in the pot, he added some spice into the food and started stirring it together, the whole kitchen was already filled with an appetizing aroma.

Want some Maxwell turned to look at the salivating Didi, he picked a deep plate and served some soup into it, he took another plate and dished as many rice as the plate could carry. Didi didn't make a move, she waited till he had put off the cooker.

You don't have to wait for me, go and eat alone, he was about to walk pass her but she held his arm

Then we will both starve, she turned to look at his angry face, why would you cook a good meal and refuse to eat with me, whats all this sudden change

Because you've changed, every passing day you don't remain the same, you go out without my concert, you have begin to trust so easily, you're a grown up now, so do your things, he was about moving again but she held his arms tight

would you have let me if I told you I was going to see someone, I feel so caged and controlled that even before I think I have to take permission, do you really know how this whole environment sucks at least dad is out for two weeks now, let me enjoy this freedom you're supposed to watch my back.

watch your back? your whole responsibility falls on me, how im I supposed to watch your back when you feel you can leave here without permission.....

its my life Maxwell, for goodness sake I'm 20, I'm not some weakling who can be ditched in the street, I'm smart and I believe I'm capable of taking care of myself, where I go or where I'll go next is none of your business!

Woah! wow! that was an excellent briefing little D, I'm so sorry for stocking your life, suit yourself then he said walking away,

you know what Maxwell, you're just overwhelmed by jealousy,

yes I am he said walking back, I'm jealous do I look like your freaking senior brother, we're not blood related and you know that, I don't like sharing my belongings with anyone, not someone I've protected with my whole life, you end up moving around with someone you don't know... infact D, forget we used to be friends, I hate this friend zone but since you can't be mine, I get whatever I want....

Maxwell you're sick she said in a broken voice ,

definitely he answered, I've done everything removed my eyes from every other girl including Clara, you know how far ill go for you, why go after a weakling.....

Don't you dare call him that!

And don't come close to me again, I would harm you like I've protected you, as he walked away the ground suffered from pressure from his foot.

crash! crash! Didi threw the food he had dished for her, she was so mad at Maxwell because he was not who he used to be 'gosh!' she screamed in the kitchen and bowed her head on the kitchen sink.

tsk tsk, too bad, that was Clara's voice, how unfortunate she said walking away.

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as she walked through the stair case, she saw blood, she followed the trace down to Maxwell's room and saw a liveless body on the ground lying on a pool of blood, her eyes bulged out in terror, at the bodies right arm was a skeleton head tattoo.

Maxwell.....Maxwell! she screamed to reality, she jolted out of sleep and jumped to her feet, she ran all the way to his room calling his name like an insane woman, she got to his door and pushed hard only to be welcomed by moaning sounds of pleasure, she stood like a log of wood as she blinked her eyes in disbelief, he was having a good time with Clara, she walked outside like she didn't see anything and down to her room, in confusion she was questioning herself whats wrong with me, its his life why I'm I bothered.

it was already dark, but her mind was far away from her soul, she opened her phone and saw Wilson's text asking If she was home, she wrote him back and dropped her phone. opening her wardrobe she picked up a black on black outfit and black boots. she searched in her drawers and brought out a key, since her last birthday when her father bought her a motorcycle she had never used it, she decided to use it this night, she walked down to the garage, on her way down, the whole block was roaring with music, eyes were on her but she didn't greet anyone even though she was known by everyone. Removing the cover on the motorcycle she climbed and ignited it and zoomed off.