The Accidental Bride.
Written by Feathers.
“Baby!” I said in whisper into Mr Ashley Romeo’s ear.
He sighed and turned to me, he whispered briefly; “behave.”
“There is no yoghurt.” I whispered obstinately.
“So? eat what is available.” He replied in a whisper.
“No…you are wicked.” I said and sat akimbo. I was not going to eat anything.
“Are you going to embarrass me here?” He asked but I didn’t even look to his side not to talk of replying.
Ethan served everyone drinks and they all raised up their cups of drinks to tóast excluding I.
“Mrs Romeo, why aren’t you raising yours” Ethan’s wife asked with a bright smile.
I didn’t say any word, I just expressed my silly look.
Mr Ashley Romeo shook his head and stood.
He dragged me a distance away and said: “Why are you embarrassing me there? I told you not to be clumsy….”
“Get me yoghurt first.” I said and he sighed.
“I will, but this time is not the right time for such, don’t you get? These place is a reserved area for only extremely rich billionaires in town, I can not just order anyone to bring yoghurt here.” He explained.
“Then, go and get it for me. We will stuck it inside fridge…once yogurt is available, don’t worry, I will behave beyound your expectation.”
He let out a sigh and looked away as he stood with his hand resting on his waist.
I adored his posture and felt like hugging him but he should get get me yogurt first
What kind of picnic does not have a yogurt available.
“Okay! I’ll do just that….but first, eat the meal with my friends.” He said.
“If you fail to get me yogurts after this meal, I won’t participate in any activity again, do you get that?” I threatened.
He didn’t say a word, he simply walked back to the gatherings while I followed.
We indeed ate and had fun. I participated well. The meals were lovely too, I just like yogurt more.
Mr Ashley Romeo walked inside a building and I quickly ran before he could fade out of sight.
“Mr Ashley Romeo! What about my yogurt?” I asked.
“I want to take a nap.” He replied and walked inside.
Oh? so he would not fulfil his promise?
I was angry and began to plan how I will féëk him up in the next family gatherings.