Jeremy called out and attempted to go meet him but I held him back
“Jeremy we are not true yet”
I pointed out and signalled at the photographer to continue..oh yes! He burned in jealousy..I could clearly see that..but who cares?
I stayed awake all night trying to make my portrait..I couldn’t help but remember the look on David’s face.. I laughed..he has not even seen anything and he is like that?..I was true with my portrait design..But this time I was wise enough to take it with me..vodka can’t be trusted..I made two just in case..
It was David..I was really expecting this..
I called his name too..seems fair
He commented, although I knew he wasn’t pleased with it
I attempted to gently walk away since he was not saying anything else..
He drew me back and snatched the portrait..what is even wrong with this guy
“Give it back!” I demanded..i was burning up now..
“So you kissed Jeremy?”
“Yes, you got a problem with that?!”
He took a step towards me..his eyes were not friendly at all..
“Jeremy is my brother”
You can imagine the guts..I folded my hands to look at him, a sudden rush of hate filled me
“And so? What is wrong with you David? What do you take me for..”
He attempted to say something
“No..David you had your chance and you blew it.now I don’t want to ever see your face..you want to hurt me..yes! You got it..but don’t come after me..I am not pleading..I am telling you..now give it back!”
I snatched the portrait from him and tried again to walk away..
“Bukky please listen to me”
He held me back again..oh my God
“Let me go!!”
Jeremy spotted us
He ran towards us, without hesitating he landed his fist on David..and pushed him away from me..oh my God, I didnt want that..
“Don’t you ever get close to her again!”
Jeremy warned..I could see rage in his eyes..David went mad now..he got up and pushed him to the ground as well
“She is not your property!”
He shouted back..
Lord of Mercy, what do I do..i rushed to Jeremy but he was quick to get up and bounced back to David..I couldn’t stop them as they raged at each other..
Who do I call, David? Jeremy?
I shouted on top of my voice and maneuvered myself to the middle..
They were both wounded..God what have I done
“Bukky tell Jeremy, that you would never stop loving me, that we love each other!”
David requested breathlessly.
“David, there is no us..remember?
Maybe I need to remind him..