H4

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Trying to turn me Into Hayley..not possible

"felix, your five days has lapsed"

"aunty..you know I love you so much and Becca promised to be home by next week"

"next week!....call her, I want to speak to her"

"ummm..aunty, you see..."

"Felix, call her.."

"that won't be necessary" they turned

"Hayley" she smiles

"why is Estella, here..she's not supposed to be here, now" he thought

"Becca, you didn't say that you were coming today"

"I forced her to come back" Stella says joining them

"really" Felix says with a fake smile

"this is wonderful...aren't you happy Felix"

"I am, infact, I'm overjoyed" he gives a fake smile and the smile wiped off immediately laurel's attention was on becca...laurel walks up to Becca

"my baby"

"I'm not a child, mother,..stop calling me, baby"

"you never had issues with it"

"that was then, not now" she hugs laurel and gives Felix, the fuck you sign..he turned and walked away

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"my brother isn't interested anymore, he's flying back" Audrey says

"I'm so sorry"

"it's ok, but she needs to work on herself..how is she"

"fine"

"you told me that, she was moving out"

"yeah..she's now with her friend"

"did you two have an argument"

"nope..my sister is old enough to know right from wrong..i can't keep deciding for her"

"I know, but...."

"you going out" Esther cuts her off

"well yeah"

"ok..let's go then"

"you leaving home without david"

"his father is at home, and he's not a baby" she says

Nora signs the paper

"it's over" she says and drop the pen..

"I hope you have a good life, karl" she leaves

"sir, are you sure this is the right thing" the lawyer asks

"that's my problem, not yours" he stands up and leaves

"he makes crazy decisions for himself, very bad"

"what is it sweetheart, what's wrong"

"the case was taken from me and I have this strong feeling that the woman accused is innocent..laura will never do such"

"calm down, your boss may have good reasons for doing so"

"no...he was bribed and now, the case has been given to Ark..that thief..that black soul..they can get him to get rough and crappy stuff that can land Laura in jail...i haven't even found good evidences"

"do you know this laura"

"no"

"are you related to her"

"no"

"friend"

"no"

"enemy"

"no"

"so why get so worked up over it" she sits

"Fred, it's just..."

"let it be, let it be...it's not your war, don't fight it, that's what I tell Karl anytime he gets a case that I'm not comfortable with" he goes to sit with her

"don't stress yourself"

"Becca had been taken to the McCartney's"

"I know, mummy told me"

"I don't like the idea"

"me too but you know that she's hard to convince"

"Becca takes a lot of risks...which I don't like one bit"

flashback

"I saw your text..what is it"

"Hayley has been hospitalised, so, I can't go against you being an imposter" she folds her hands

"firstly...your hair has to be taken care of and luckily, you both keep short hair, it's just that your black will have to be turned to Gold, then..."

"just shut up...stella has told me what is to be done..so I don't need your list"

"you better learn to be nice Estella, I hate people with bad tongue"

"and I hate fucktards" she turns to go

"off to where"

"I brought my sister's car"

"oh..so you don't have a car"

"what if I don't have a car...that's not your headache.."

"hayley has a vehicle" she turns to him

"look at me very well...do I look like your Hayley"

"I can't see your face well..your shade and scarf are obstructing"

"don't fuck with me now"

"I'm not fucking with you...i have a fiancee..i stick to just a candy..i don't hop around like a frog" she hissed and turned

"you can leave the car and come back for it"

"and why should I do that"

"cause I said so"

"and who are you..are you related to Michelle Obama or let's see...a Kardashian..probably Nicki Minaj's younger brother..yeah right"

"don't be sturbborn now, we have no time to waste"

"why would you want to take me to a salon" she turned "I'm not your fiancee"

"you may turn out to be one day"

"ewwww...it's like dreaming of a future with spikes" he sighs

"Becca please"

"good, now we talking"

"now, can you get into the car"

"and what if I don't, you don't like me..you may be a serial killer" he goes to open the passenger's door for her

"I'm not a serial killer..I'm not a killer..and yes, I don't like you"

"that's exactly what a killer will say"

"it's exactly what an innocent man would say too"

"come on, get into the car" he said impatiently..reacting sharply to the tone, she says

"you not the boss of me"

"I didn't say I was your boss"

"nobody in my family's been bossed in any recent century"

"then your last name should be Rockfeller, now will you please get into the car"

"I'm not sure if I should"

"we don't want anybody to fetch out the fact that there are two of you"

"nobody will care"

"a lot will, now get in"

"get into the car, get into the car, the way you say it, is so totally like a serial killer"

frustrated, Felix demanded "do serial killers patiently hold out a door to a sturbborn woman, do serial killer have the heart to think of a pregnant woman at home, do serial killers run after animals and fence a field...their thought will be, the next person to die..then using chain saws and power tools"

"serial killers don't always look crazy-violent" Becca says "they are cunning any way, even if you're not a serial killer, you may be a rapist"

"you're a wonderfully cordial woman" he says sourly

"you may be a rapist..maybe one of my friends paid you to rape me all in the name of, I want a child"

"I'm not a rapist"

"that's what a rapist will say"

"for heavens sake, I'm not a rapist, I'm a rancher and also was once in the medical field"

"none are mutually exclusive"

"listen Becca, I app..not me, Stella did...and how do I know what you are...probably a stripper" she walked up to him and slapped him before going back to her spot

"I am a writer, douche bag..i write, draw and paint...read too...im not a rapist..that's not anything men have to worry about, is it" he breathed in and out..trying to calm his anger

"I'm not a killer, rapist, kidnapper, bank robber, mugger, pickpocketer, cat burglar, embezzler, counterfeiter, shoplifter, con artist or Jay walker...now you can you get in this car and we can scram, or you can stand here dittering about whether I do or not look like Charles Mason on a bad air day"

"you're amazingly articulate for a rancher" he gaped at her

"what's that supposed to mean?"

"I believe cow boys are far more good looking than verbally oriented"

"yeah well, I'm plenty verbal" she shrugs

"what, you still think that I'm jack the ripper"

"where's the proof that you aren't"

"and a rapist"

"more like add it, pussy eater..you could be one, your lips shines like you just licked cum"

"it's definitely yours..trust me, it's tastes better than sugar...you should cum more, I won't mind extra flavor for my morning milk"

"ewwww"

"so I'm a raping, pussy eating, killing itinerant cowboy"

"is that a confession"

"what do you do? drum up businesses for psychiatrist, you go around all the time making people crazy, so shrinks will always have businesses"

"I'm a comedian" she declared

"you're amazingly unfunny for a comedian" she bristled as obviously as a porcupine

"you've never seen me perform"

"I'd rather eat nails"

"judging by your teeth, you've eaten enough to build an house" he flinched from the insult

"that's not fair, I've got nice teeths"

"you're an heckler, anything's fair with hecklers..hecklers are lower than worms"

"get out of my car"

"I'm not in your car"

"then get into it so I can drag you out" scorn as dry as old bones and as thick as blood lent a dangerous new texture to her voice

"do you have issues with people like me"

"people like you?, what is that -- crazy people? Unfunny comedians" her scowl was a storm, cloud dark"

"I've been hanging out with grown men too long, ive forgotten how delectable the wit of a twelve year old boys can be" that stung. He glared at her

"you can't begin to imagine how much I wish right now I was a serial killer"

"were"

"what"

"you wish you were. In English grammar, when a statement is in obvious contractions to reality, the subjunctive mood requires a plural verb after a singular noun or pronoun in conditional clauses beginning with if, but also in surbodinate clauses following verbs like wish" working up a mouthful of sarcasm. Felix spat out his reply

"no shit Sherlock"

"none whatsoever" she assured him and she goes to sit in the car..he closed the door and went to the other side, he enters

"I can't wait for you to be a dwindling speck in my rearview mirror, and the instant you out of my sight. I'll forget you ever existed"

"fat chance, men don't forget me easily"

"indeed" he closed the door and they were silent for a while

"hey, you know, I stand corrected, you absolutely right. you are every bit as unforgettable as a bullet in the chest" she looked at him and he smiles before turning to the wheel and starting the car

"scoundrel" she thought

*******

"is he your boyfriend, ma'am" Becca chuckles

"no, he's not"

"as far as I'm concerned, only a man that Is in love with a woman, brings her to a salon"

"actually, he's my puppet and if he annoys me more than this, I won't hesitate to use bazuka"

"I'm done, ma'am" Becca looks at the mirror and frowns "golden f"

"tatoo's next" she stood up

She got a temporary tattoo done on her wrist

"rebecca" she says examining it

"a lovely woman with a tatoo"

"her heart is better than you, baboon" he says and she punched his face

"the second time you hitting my well taken care of, face"

"oh I'm sorry, I thought it was stale, unkept, rotten"

"Rebecca"

"Felix" He walks away and she scoffs

"he can be mad for all I care"

present day

"I don't see anything wrong with them" Julius says

"I see a lot, julius"

"Fred is a model, a fucking super model...he will later find a classy, top notch woman, whom, he will fall in love with and he'll leave Clara..we all know how soft Clara is, she'll be broken"

"if she loves him, let it be...fred started this, not her...he chose to be inlove with a woman of his brother's age" Alexa drops the plates in the kitchen

"love is really blind" Julius shrugs

"drop that and let's talk about us" she chuckles

"yeah right"

"should I serve you, sir"

"no thanks..I'll be going over to a friend's" Karl says

"yes sir" the servant leaves

"I wish a good life for Nora, but I can't let her remain with me, I can't give her the happiness that she deserves"

"I can't believe that he finally did it" Kim (Nora's younger sister) says

"he did it, he has divorced me for a woman that dosen't have an ounce of affection towards him"

"but it's been years, I believe"

"yes Kimberly..i can't blame him..our child is gone and he's free"

"in this world, when you fall, you rise again...don't sulk over a man, big sister..you've parted with something, start a new life..go on a vacation and meet other men...don't be foolish the second time"

"some respect please"

"you can go to Miami or Florida"

"I'm a banker, I can't just poof off"

"quit your job and leave NYC..if you remain here, you'll sulk and let me be frank, I have no padded shoulder for you to rest on cause from my head to toe, is a bag of stones"

"I should hit you to confirm...how is mum"

"mummy is fine..."

"when are you returning home"

"soon, you coming..."

"definitely"

"so you going to California" Audrey says

"yeah...becca isn't what I want..i don't want a woman that can't control her temper and I want someone submissive and cool"

"so, California is the place to get that"

"I didn't say so but I believe so, big sister, I really do"

"well, I wish you good luck, your happiness is my happiness"

"mummy" Audrey turns

"Cassie, you aren't asleep yet"

"is uncle Jason leaving us like dad" Jason stands up and walked up to her

"no, my princess..I'll come back, I'm not gonna stay too long"

"you sure"

"yes"

"you promise"

"well, yeah, I promise"

"ok"

"now can you go back to bed"

"take me" Jason smiles

"and what would you say to that"

"please uncle jason"

"good girl" he carried her and left

"have you spoken to becca"

"yes, we'll talk more tomorrow"

"just keep an eagle eye on her, before the does what she's not meant to do"

"Becca isn't a kid and you know my sister..she hates hawks around her...she'll blast them with fire"

"yeah..ok, I've heard"

"she's thinking of accepting the restaurant job"

"really"

"yes"

"that's a good start"

"she's not so hardened..becca isn't so tough"

"but I like her for somethings"

"what"

"I don't really know but well, forget it"

Flashback

"this is Becca's diary..everything she does and hoe she does it, is in there..her routines, likes, dislikes, her problems and her personality are written there..so you should go through it and master them..we'll give you a week to have a good part of it stored upstairs" she looks at the diary before picking it up

"pink"

"that's her favorite color"

"me too"

1..they both love pink

"first similarity...cause you two have so many differences"

"and how do you know that"

"I can sense it around you..hayley is not as crazy as you are..she's cool and easy going, she's a great listener..she's humble in everything that faces her..he who listens more, learns more, though, sometimes, I do notice that not everything everyone thinks about her is true...she has her secrets..."

"he who insults more, lacks more" she says, she looks at the diary again

"it has a lock, key please" he brings out a necklace with a key at it's peak

"no one knows that, the key is to a diary except me"

"you must be very close"

"well yeah..she wears it around"

"no one can release his or her diary just to anyone"

"I don't have the mind of replacing Hayley..but she's bed ridden and I took it after she's been admitted in the hospital"

"where's she now"

"we've moved her from the hospital...it's not safe"

"where is she, was what I asked"

"I won't tell"

"why"

"cause I won't tell" she huffs "what did your friend say about your new look"

"Clara loved it..firstly my sister was.."

"you have a sister here"

"yes"

"you didn't say much about your family...you didn't say your sister was in NYC"

"must I say it all..you could have expected me to tell you that I farted 3 times in Clara's face this morning"

"and what did she do"

"she simply returned the favor"

"you two must be Tom and Jerry"

"not like my son and his brother"

"you have kids"

"me, not yet...I'm a year older than Fred and he calls me mom and I call him my son"

"oh...you must be 25, I presume"

"yes, what"

"what's your date"

"Sept 11"

"what if you're Hayley's twin...you're the same age..the same date"

"hey..this is just a coincidence and it will end in six months..don't let your old brain pump out nonsense"

"i knew that you would sooner say something stupid"

"and you think foolishly..you're what my Gracia will call a bomblastic element..you look like the rag I use, to clean my mom's room floor before mopping..nonsense and ingredients" she picks up the diary and left...he just sat there dumbfounded

"this is my nightmare"

******

"what's that"

"Hayley diary"

"oh"

"how was work today, clara"

"good.."

"it's almost 10"

"I was working"

"till 10pm...you don't even know how to lie" Becca looked at her from head to toe "you were with my son"

"we just kissed, nothing much"

"I didn't ask but your bra has shifted and your buttons are loosed..i believe kissing is on the lips not on bras and buttons" Clara drops her things and sits

"I'm confused"

"about what"

"about my relationship with Fred...he's model and I'm a lawyer...and I'm older than him"

"I'm not the lovey dovey type, but girl, you didn't start this, he did...he fell first..and if you were a super rich babe, I would have said he wants your money but I know him, he loves you..i know he's a player, a good one but if the lord says that you're his missing rib, so be it..you look like a child and if stranger's sees you two, they'll think he's older, so chillax...situation under control..i cooked, my style..i hope you won't choke..but it something you can eat..that's a promise"

"who says I can't eat food cooked in a Nigerian style...it doesn't kill" Clara stands up and walked away

Present day

"lord..may this next six months, be of peace and let Hayley recover fast, so that she can come back home" Stella prayed

"I knew I would meet you here" Karl says

"so..I'm not you"

"ok, boys...not in my house...so I will bring you something to eat Karl and don't pull out your eyeballs before I get back..please" she leaves

"so how was the shoot"

"do you care"

"Fred

"now I'm nice, you nasty"

"it was good..Alexa wants to re - do it..that lady stresses me...I'm trying to fix my Clara in"

"I can do it for you" Fred looks at Karl like he's crazy

"you, go for a shoot...how many times have you taken a selfie"

"I'm not a fan"

"you not fit to be me"

"father will hear that..and have you told dad about clara"

"have you told dad about Nora..and yes, dad has always known about Clara and he has tried to talk me out of my relationship..but I'm not you, I don't listen"

"should I shock you"

"yes"

"dad is coming to NYC"

"to your place or mine"

"mine of course"

"thank heavens..i can't stand that man's tantrums..he always wants everything in his way"

"come to the dining, karl" Clara says as she came in

"ok" Karl winks at Fred before leaving

"where is becca"

"a lady came to take her"

"a lady"

"yes karl" Clara says

"her name"

"Stella...not sure...she's a friend to hayley"

"I see...so her Imposter life has begun"

"I guess so" Fred says coming to the dining

"six months, Becca, just six" Karl thought

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"so you've replaced Hayley"

"shh.." felix says "shh, we can talk about it, else where"

"ok, but baby..don't you think impersonating is an offence and she can land in jail"

"Monica, be positive..our prayers now is that..this six months turns out peaceful, may good memories come out and not nightmares" he says