"You don't want to do this." He warned again as he sat down relaxed on the sofa. "Bruce, warn them."

"See, you don't want to bet on this game because you will only lose, My boss is the best, second to none." Bruce warned just as his boss told him to.

"I'm not backing down." Val was determined.

"Okay." The strange man who is Bruce's boss said as he sat upright while he got into position for the game.

They started the game. To me, random pawns was been moved but to them it meant something. 

In less than five minutes, the son of a monkey who was Bruce's boss relaxed once again with a smirk on his face.

Val's face was down cast with sweat dripping off her forehead; she had the look of someone who wished to be anywhere but in this same room.

From the dramatic display I have seen from both sides, the atmosphere, one of my worst fears came  into reality.

He won! He. Freaking. Won!!

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Barbara Williams
A nineteen year old girl disrespect her parents for what she thought she saw and her parents can't give her.
 LOVE
she moved in with her boyfriend who she thought can provide her with the love she was craving for.
what happens when things go down the wrong lane and she loses all she thought she has gathered?

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MISLED

To start with, I turned off the Television. I don't want any disturbance. Getting straight to the point, I started. Still nervous and nauseated, but I started. Mere confession couldn't be that hard, could it? 


"So you've known me for roughly four years, and you treated Jayceline like your own all this while. Well, I haven't been exactly truthful or open about all these. I know, I'm a bad friend." I pause to gauge her reaction before continuing. 


"I haven't been a good friend," I repeated. something within me just wished, just hoped that she'd tell me no, you are trying, you are a good friend. 


I looked at her oddly calm face and I knew my wishful thinking will end there, as a wishful thought. 


"Even after proclaiming you are my sister, I still kept things to myself. Well, I've decided," I finally got interrupted. Thank goodness, she finally said something... but it wasn't what I was expecting but it was at least still something. 


"I always suspected you to be hiding stuff..." 


Chapter 17: I insulted her