CHAPTER 13 More Than A Sister
CHAPTER 13 More Than A Sister
The moment Sophia left Mitchelle's cosmetics limited, she was so worried that she had to hurry back. Heading towards Cynthia's house to know if she was ok and when she got there, as usual she knocked and then went in.
"Cynthia..." She called with a hint of worries written all over her face. The moment she saw Cynthia sitting on the sofa, she could tell from Cynthia's expression that she wasn't happy at all but Cynthia on the other hand never stopped covering her worries with a lot of smiles.
Cynthia heard Sophia call her name and walked towards her as she stood from the sofa, running towards Sophia to give her a warm hug.
They already missed each other a lot and were happy to see each other.
"I'm sorry Sister. I'm really really sorry. I couldn't call you because I was very busy. I had lots of work to do." Cynthia apologized as held Sophia's hand. They both walked back to the sofa to sit. NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.
"So… tell me about your day at work yesterday. Did you meet a cute dude as usual?" Sophia asked, blushing.
"Uuummm, not really. I did not but guess what!" Cynthia fake-happily said.
"I can't guess. You tell me." Sophia replied.
"Ok. I actually made lots of money last night from Charles and… I enjoyed myself. Yesterday's sex was awesome. Very awesome." Said Cynthia.
"Wow. I'm happy for you. But you know whenever you talk about how you enjoy sex, I sometimes wish to experience it but on the other hand, you once told me how painful it was and…" Sophia couldn't finish her statement.
"Don't worry. I will teach you when you are ready and meanwhile… what about the stuff I told you about?" Cynthia asked.
"The stuff?'" Sophia tried to remember.
"Oh. That? But seriously, I don't think plotting against your boss is okay. I mean he pays you cool cash and through him, you do meet so many rich men that gives you a good payment after your service to them. I'm actually scared about this plan. I'm very scared." Said Sophia.
Sophia was still scared. She had never stopped regretting accepting to help Cynthia carry out her selfish goal.
"Don't think about it too much okay? When we get to the bridge, we will cross it." Cynthia replied, embracing Sophia.
They looked at each other's faces and smiled.
"That reminds me. I met a fool. A very big fool. Though, I gave him the slap of his life and I never regretted it. I can't even remember his name but you should know him. Everyone knew him. He is popular. He should thank his God he didn't receive something worse than a slap from me to him. Rubbish!" Sophia ranted like an angry mad woman.
Cynthia couldn't understand what she meant when she said she met a fool. She was confused as she asked in confusion.
"You met a fool?" Cynthia asked, creasing her brows and Sophia nodded.
"Yes! I met a fool. But that's by the way. So, tell me. Won't you go to work today?" Sophia asked.
"Today is my day off. But seriously, I'm still wondering who got you this angry Because the Sophia that I know Hardly gets upset." Said Cynthia but because she noticed Sophia didn't want to talk
about it anymore, she decided not to ask further questions about it to at least know who the fool was.
"I'm glad you gave him a slap. That alone would make him not to cross your part any more." Cynthia replied.
"So, tell me… how is your mom?" Cynthia asked.
"Not bad. She is fine and probably should be at home by now." Sophia replied.
Cynthia flashed a short smile she spoke again.
"Good to hear. So tell me, where are you coming from dressed like this?" Cynthia asked, gazing at Sophia from her head, down to her toes.
"You love the way I'm dressed?" Sophia asked, smiling as she stood from the sofa, turning around and showing Cynthia how gorgeous she looked.
"Well, you are not looking bad. You look so fine on this dress." Cynthia complimented.
"Thank you sis." Sophia appreciated as she sat back on the sofa.
"The interview I told you about… you remember?" Sophia asked, patiently waiting for Cynthia's reply.
"Interview? Oh! I remember. So how was it?" Cynthia asked.
"Hmmm." creasing her brows and smiling, she spoke in excitement.
"I'm so happy sister. I actually got the job. I will be starting on Monday. I was just surprised when she told me I already got the job. Deep down, I was like… wow!." Said Sophia.
"Really? wow! I'm really happy for you sister. I'm so happy." Said Cynthia, smiling. This time around, she smiled from her heart. She was indeed happy for her friend. So happy that Sophia decided to leave her shell. She needed Sophia to know more about life and taste a bit of it. Working and earning at a young age was one of Sophia's dreams and it was such an amazing thing to see that her friend's dream was coming through right before her eyes. It was a thing of joy for her.
"How are we going to spend the day since you are off for today?" Sophia asked.
"Yeah. I thought of that. It's a day of celebration and we should celebrate it. Maybe we should go clubbing?" Cynthia asked as she laughed out loud because she already knew what would be Sophia's response to her request.
"Clubbing?" Sophia asked and Cynthia nodded.
"Yes clubbing."
"But you always told me… that place is never a good place for me and I came to realize that you were right. I always hear awful things happen at night clubs and I'm scared to be a victim of such an incident one day." Sophia sadly said as she caressed her fingers and looking downwards and furthermore, Cynthia couldn't hold her laugh at the sight of it.
Cynthia laughed out loud.
"Hahahahaha Oh my God! Is that a no?" Cynthia asked but got no answer from Sophia as she continued.
"Well, I know I said that but that was a long time ago. Look sis, you aren't a child any more. We are grown up and we need to enjoy life. Tonight, we are going clubbing and that's final." Cynthia concluded.
"But sister…" Sophia tried to hesitate but Cynthia stopped her.
"There is no but. We are going to a club tonight. That's it. Don't worry, just follow my lead and you will be fine okay?" Said Cynthia as they hugged each other.
After a while, Cynthia prepared lunch as they ate and after eating, they played game, trying to pass time while they wait for night's arrival.