Chap 12

Fred, Zara and I were seen walking down the air stairs as the press, paparazzi and fans were all taking pictures... some wanted an autograph.

"Move! Move!" Zimba yelled.

"We Need more securities... where the hell is dad? give him a ring and ask him for more securities!" I yelled.

"we love you Zizi Kora!"

"love you gal!"

"more enjoyment"

"I love ya"

I heard the crowd scream.

YOU LOVE ME CUZ I'M A CELEBRITY! YOUR LOVE FOR ME WILL ONCE GROW DIM WHEN I BECOME POOR... I THOUGHT!

"Dad! Dad! whoah!" I jumped excitedly, running down the Jet, jumping on dad.

"Hello, daddy's little princess!" dad greeted giving me a big kiss and hug.

"I'm fine.... just miss ya!" I sobbed.

"This Is AGTV, we give you exclusive news... Always... Anytime.... we have with us one of the famous and powerful musician round the world Mr Arthur Wills and we'll just interview him...We also have with us Zizi Kora, the famous actress, supermodel, social media influencer and upcoming musician..... she just arrived from Nigeria to the US... so stay tuned... This is AGV" one of the journalists said rushing to me with her microphone.

"Move! Move!" the security men said pushing the press outta the way.

Fred, Zara, Dad and I walked down the direction of the car.

"Sir Please.. how do you feel meeting your daughter after so many years, huh?" one of the press asked moving forward with her camera man and microphone.

"I'm super excited!" Dad replied staring at the journalist.

"that's good! how would you feel seeing your daughter rank as one of the best teen female musician?" she asked, handing the mic to dad.

"come on, how would you feel seeing your son as one of the best, in his academics?" Dad asked, breaking into laughter.

"I'd be super happy, crazily happy!" she answered sending dad a wink.

"That's My answer!" Dad said, giving her a thumbs up heading to the car.

Dad was with way too many cars (convoys)I guess. I was jaw dropped at the sight of the cars they were like about, 25 cars. Fred was definitely awed same with Zara... because she was blabbering.

"Do your dad own all of this?" she asked, wide eyed.

"yap! who else?" I replied arrogantly, ignoring Fred's glare.

"whoah! cool cars! I can't wait for you to stay on the stage tomorrow and sing... MUAH! I love you! can you believe I'm gaining lots of followers on my social media handles cause I made friends with ya! please date my brother!"she jabbered.

Fred was quiet all the while seems he was lost in thought.

"hey, ugly!" I nudged him.

"what?"he frowned.

"what? crushing on anyone here?" I nudged him sending him a wink.

He was mute!

"Ma'am, please you'll be late! enter the car!" Zimba said acting so protective.

"Ok, don't rush me!"

"I will!" he said with a small smile.

"urghh.... you're getting on my nerves!"

The Trio of us went into the car, while dad was in another car.

"Zizi, your dad's cool!" Zara screamed, almost dropping her phone.

"you're overreacting!" Fred yelled.

"yeah! she's supposed to" I said, taking pictures.

Zara Was super pretty on her makeup...

She was on an ash extreme crop top and a black skirt with a black thigh length boots... and then to spice it up, she was on her magnificent sunglasses.

I was simply on a pink oversized hoodie and a thigh length boot..a backpack and a pink Chanel big framed sunglasses. and you know to spice it up, a baddie makeup.

And Ohh,,, the Fred, he was on an ash hoodie and a baggy pants and a white clog.

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We arrived at Dad's over expensive mansion (I'm kinda exaggerating).

OK, LEMME GUESS...I THINK IT'S WORTH $7.80 BILLON.

"Welcome home daddy's little princess!" dad uttered alighting from his car giving me a big kiss on the cheek.

"Dad I really missed you! now you're gonna get me the things mom never wanted me to possess!" I smirked.

"Don't worry baby... order any stuff you want.. and I'm gonna pay.... Ok? be it cars, clothes, gadgets or anything I'll pay! ok?" he said, as the four of us walked into the mansion.

"OMG!" Fred screamed his hands on his head as his eyes rovered round the interior design of the mansion.

"You own this?" zara screamed almost dropping her iPhone.

"my dad's mansion" I boasted.

The interior part of the mansion were all made of gold and diamond.. the chandelier were all made of diamond.. the luxurious dining room... the furnitures.... oh my God!

"Dad I love you!" i professed, giving him a right hug.

"love you too! wish you'd stay here with me but is all for your safety.."

"Mom's keeping all the money to herself!" I grumbled.

Everyone burst out laughing.

"Zizi Your mansion in the VI is super luxurious, so don't say your mom's keeping the money to herself" Fred said in between laughter.

"princess is your boyfriend?" Dad whispered accompanied with a wink.

"Dad!" I screamed shyly, hitting him slightly on the arm.

"tell me!"

"yes!" Zara yelled.

"Ok! nice to meet ya...princess's Prince charming...ok! kids.. you guys go freshen up.. wait! Neil! Neil!" Dad screamed.

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Dad was a black american.. he got the stature of the famous football star Christinao Ronaldo. almost his age.. dad was in his early thirties. he could remarry cuz he was super young.... Dad got married to mom when he was just 18 and then, they got me when dad was 20. dad's just a year older than mom. so they blend in well as the young sweet couples...

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"Neil! Neil!" Dad screamed.

"yes sir!"

A very gigantic figure appeared... the figure had broad shoulders and was damn hot on his shirt..I could just feel his abs that were urging me to "come forward baby".

"Hey, close your mouths at least!" Fred nudged, laughing within himself.

"Fred, look at those abs" I whispered.

"concentrate!" he frowned.

I sent him icy glares, at which he responded by sticking out his tongue.

"send them to their rooms... hope you know Zizi's special room?" Dad asked.

"Yes Sir!"

"Good, Zimba!"

"Yes Sir!"

"you both are her escorts..ok?" Dad informed, stroking my cheeks.

"Yes Sir!"

"Ok... you take a rest... while I go up to my room..ok?" Dad said, ascending the stairs by the left side of the mansion.

"Come on Ma'am!" Neil urged.

"Zara, Fred! walk In front of me!" I commanded.

"Wait! I ain't done with my video!" she pleaded, pausing her video.

"urghh..... you're keeping us waiting!" I yelled, taking Fred's hands into mine, as we ascended the stairs.

"wait! Neil! Zizi! Fred!" Zara yelled, running to net up with us.

"Miss Zikora, this room belongs to you!" Neil said after showing Zara and Fred their room.

Omg!

Everything In this room were pink... my bed, duvet, wall, carpet.... geez! it was nice! electrical gadgets... latest gadgets!

"Ok! where's my maid?" I asked.

"she's next door! but she's busy with stuff!"

"thanks!"

"I'll check up on you, Miss Zizi!"he said, tilting his head backward, slamming the door shut.

"I love the view here! its more luxurious here!" I said, collapsing on my big king sized bed.