His Baby Girl Chapter 7
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“It seems like you both know each other? Who is she?” He asked.
“My baby girl” Jr smiled, with his eyes still on Swan.
“Your what?” Kendrick asked.
Jr stopped smiling and looked at Kendrick.
“Huh?” He said. He didn’t even know when those three words came out from his mouth.
“Did you just call Swan your baby girl? I thought you said you don’t have a girlfriend?”
“No I don’t”
“Then why did you call Swan your baby girl?”
“I don’t know” Jr answered and quickly left.
“Did I hear wrongly?” Kendrick muttered, and his eyes went to Yasmeen who was still recording both Cat and Margo.
He sighs and walks up to her.
“Let’s go”
“Allow me to record one more. It’s going to boost my followers” Yasmeen said.
“Yasmeen!”
Yasmeen locks her phone.
Anytime Kendrick calls her by her name, it means he is angry, cuz he always calls her cutie.
“Fine! No more recordings, don’t be mad at your cutie”
Kendrick chuckled.
“I wasn’t mad, I just want you to stop recording both Margo and Cat”
Yasmeen hits his chest and he laughs.
“You call that a punch!” He mocked her.
“You are reluctant to teach me how to fight. You’re good with taekwondo, but you don’t want to teach me”
“So that you will go about fighting, you are even too soft for it, but don’t worry, your boyfriend will always protect you”
“Really?” Yasmeen smiled, cuddling him.
“Yes. Where’s May-May?”
“She said she wanted to be alone. You know how she is, right?”
“Yeah I know. Let’s go shopping after school, I will get you the sneakers you want and more”
“That’s so sweet of my boyfriend” Yasmeen played with his cheeks, and Kendrick laughed.
The school bag rang and every student began going back to their various classrooms.
“Are you all just going to leave us here! Untie us!” Margo and Cat cry.
They could feel their hair pulling out from their scalps anytime they tried to move.
“I will get someone to untie you both” Annie said and rushed to get someone.
Margo and Cat continued wailing in pain.
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Swan sighs when she gets to the garden and she can’t see Jr.
“Maybe he is in class now” She muttered.
She got a call from Mrs. Lane and she picked up quickly.
“Mrs. Lane!” She squealed.
Swan might be an orphan who struggles to take care of herself, but she is always happy.
“How did it go?” Mrs. Lane asked.
“It went well. I already got Peaches High’s key card. I was told to look around the school and resume school tomorrow”
“Did you cause any trouble?”
“Mrs. Lane, I am not a troublemaker,” Swan said and smiled when she remembered what she did to both Cat and Margo.
It was so easy tying them to a pole.
“I know you so well Swan”
“Okay fine, let’s say I display a little drama, but it’s not compare to the ones I have done in the past”
“Seriously Swan, you need to stop fighting everywhere you go, you’re a girl”
“It’s not that I love fighting, people just annoy me”
“Since you’d be a student of that school, you need to dump your craziness behavior anytime you go to that school”
“Why should I?”
“So you can have a boyfriend”
“Swan Lake doesn’t hide her behavior just to please people, you know that already. Moreover every guy in this school are cows, except for my prince-charming” Swan smiled.
“Here she goes again”
Swan laughs.
“I will call you some other time okay, just wanted to check on you”
“Alright Mrs. Lane. Thank you” Swan ends the call.
She smiled when she saw the wallpaper on her phone… It’s a picture of her and her late parents.
“Since I will be resuming school tomorrow, I should go home already. It’s boring here since I can’t find prince-charming” Swan laced her sneakers probably and began running towards the gate.
Jr came out from where he was hiding and sighed.
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Margo and Cat threw their phones away when they saw their videos on the school blog.
“That Swan of a girl is definitely biting more than she can chew. She just replaced someone and she had the nerve to tie our hair to a pole!” Cat spats.
“I won’t let this slide,” Margo fumes.
“Don’t tell me you two will go after her again?” Annie asked.
“Hey handbag, did we give you permission to talk?” Cat asked, and Annie shook her head.
“I’m in a bad mood today and if you don’t want me to descend my anger on you, zip that gutter you call a mouth, understood?”
“Yes,” Annie said.
Two women approached them.
“We are ready for your massages,” The woman said.
Margo and Cat stood up to go with the women, but Margo stopped halfway and faced Annie.
“You know what? Since I can’t vent my anger on Swan, I should do it with you. On your knees!” Margo orders.
“What?” Annie muttered sullenly as she looked at the people available in the hallway.
“Are your ears clogged? On your knees!!” Cat shouted at her, and Annie quickly went down, kneeling in front of both Cat and Margo.
“Stay like that until we are done with our messages and one more thing make sure the video is deleted before tomorrow”
“How am I supposed to do that Cat?”
“Figure it yourself… fool”
Margo and Cat laughed at her and left with the women.
Annie continued kneeling on the floor just like how Cat and Margo ordered.
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• NIGHT, SWAN’S HOUSE •
Swan puts on a blue hoodie ready to go for our part-time job.
Since she decided to become a student in peaches high, she shifted her job at the chicken restaurant to night.
“I hope I will be able to save up enough money to pay the money lenders” Swan muffled with a smile.
Her late parents borrowed a huge amount of money to pay for her hospital bills.
She was diagnosed with Gastrointestinal disease a few years back and her parents had to take out a loan to save her life, and now that they are dead, she needs to work for the money to pay off her parent’s debts.
Swan took the picture of her parents from the table and smiled.
She lives in a one room apartment, it’s small but comfortable for her.
“You both should rest well cuz your daughter is doing well, and about your debts…. I promise to handle it” She smiles and drops the frame.
She opened the drawer to take her wallet and she found Jr’ key card beside her wallet.
She took both the wallet and the key card, and she smiled.
“I forgot to give this to him. He’s probably looking for it. Anyways I will give it to him tomorrow” She inserted the key card inside her wallet and pocketed it in the jeans trousers she was wearing.
She beamed a smile at herself in the mirror, before leaving the house for her part-time job at the chicken restaurant.
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• THE BAUTISTA MANSION, SAME NIGHT •
A thunderous slap landed on Owen’s face the moment he got home.
But the surprising thing is that he didn’t flinch, because he is used to being slapped by his father; Oscar.
Oscar is the owner of the prestigious peaches high, and the best friend to the president, so in a short sentence, he is very wealthy.
“Where were you after school today? I told you’d be meeting with some business people, but my men couldn’t find you in school when they came to fetch you!” Oscar shouted at Owen.
“I went to see my mom” He answered and another slap hit his face.
“How many times will I tell you to forget about her?!”
“Really dad? You want me to forget my mom”
“There’s no hope for her to wake up, so you better get your thinking straight. You’re the heir to the Bautista family, so act like one!”
Owen said nothing.
Oscar has no idea that Owen isn’t interested in the family business cuz he has the passion for music and that’s why he has a music studio in school of which his dad doesn’t know about.
“Get yourself ready, you’ll be meeting with the business people you ditch today. At least if you can’t be smart in terms of your studies, then be smart in terms of business, understood!”
Owen only nodded.
“Get out of my sight!” Oscar spats and Owen went to his room.
He took out a picture of his mom and he sighs wondering when she’d wake up.
Owen could vividly recall how she fell into coma when he was just ten.
It’s been eight years now and there’s still no sign of her waking up.
“I won’t give up on you mom, I’d wait until you finally wake up” He sniffles, caressing his mom’s picture.
He cleaned the tears in his eyes and went to the bathroom to have a shower.
TO Be Continued
