My Tragic Life

Chapter 6

Tears flowed down my cheeks and they all started laughing at me..

Including the girls... I ran out of the hall crying..

Just joking!!!

Sorry but I sometimes can be illusive or let's say illusory...

I think what will happen if something goes wrong or good.

Let's go back to the real scene...

I was shaking, shivers ran down my spine and a big lump was ducked in my throat..

I was now standing in the pillar or stage, should I say a speech?

Yeah, I will. Here goes nothing.

"My name is Laura gold and I am glad to be in this wonderful orphanage that has beautiful rooms, gorgeous and caring women that cares for us, like Miss Malika and... "

"We all know that that's not true," He said and I stared at him.

"Miss Malika isn't caring or nice or gorgeous," He said aloud and I slowly stared At the woman, she didn't say anything but looked forward.

"Oh," I said not knowing what to say.

"You don't have to say a long speech, we understand your state, please go in," He said and I walked back to my seat.

"You did great," Christy said as I sat down.

"Thanks but I don't see anything I did that was great," I said and she shrugged.

"That's Luke, he's coming now," Patricia shrieked lowly, dragging my dress at the same time..

Oh! I seriously regret sitting close to her..

"Shh," Maddy said with her index finger on her mouth.

"Sorry, I am just so excited," Patricia said.

"Just keep it down," Tammy said.

"Will do," Patricia said and I faced forward..

In front of me was the all known Luke, he had black hair, thin lips, full eye brows and blue eyes I think.

That's why Patricia is so into him...

It's none of my business anyway.

"He's cute right?" She asked.

"Yeah whatever," I dismissed.

"What do you mean by that, he's cute," She said.

"I didn't decline," I protested.

"It sound like you aren't moved by that handsome face," she said and I rolled my eyes.

"I am sorry okay? He's cute, happy now," I sighed.

"I am more than happy," She yelped.

"Be quiet or we'll be punished," Maddy ordered.

"He's just so adorable, handsome, breathtaking and lovely guy I have never met," She said with both hands on her chest and I rolled my eyes...

This is gonna be a long day..

♠Luke POV♠

After the visit the orphanage, we all went home, well, I went home while my dad and little sister stayed behind..

Since mom died she has always being his favourite and I just he's son who he wishes to die..

He's just teaches me unfairly, we don't talk or even see each other. He always avoids me for 5 years now.

Surprising right?

That's the cost of being wealthy I guess, I wish I could change this riches for love..

"Sir, do you want anything?" The maid asked.

"No, I am good," I said as I sat down on the couch and switched on the TV.

This house is so beautiful, rich but boring‼

I need to get a job but I know dad wouldn't let me.

Sometimes he does like he doesn't even know me, not letting me have a job is killing me.

TV is boring, the house is boring so I sometimes go to the orphanage to spend sometime with them, at least that's not boring.

Even the movie I was watching didn't prevent me from dozing off..

Closing my eyes gently, grabbing the remote to decrease the volume, then I slept off.

*

"Sir Luke!" The maid Sandra screamed in my ear and I sprang up.

"Sorry," She said.

"It's okay, is my dad and sister back?" I asked rubbing my eyes.

"No sir," She said and I felt irritated.

"Please call me Luke," I said.

"Yes sir—Luke," She said.

"This is gonna be hard," I muttered to myself and she stared me.

"I'll be in my room if you need me," I said and she nodded and left.

I turned to the TV with the aim to turn it off but it was already switched off.

It must be Sandra's doing..

She's just so nice.

I walked into my room and landed on my bed, it's softness made me doze off quickly.

"Wake up sleepy head," Lukana said, just kidding my sisters name is Katherine.

"What?" I yawned.

Why can't I just get a beauty sleep around here.

"How did you get into my room," I said.

"Through the door of course," She said.

"I remember telling you to knock before entering my room, didn't I?" I asked.

"I'm 16 and I don't like being bossed around," She said.

"I'm 19 and I can boss you around whenever I want," I smiled.

"No, you can't," She protested.

"Yes, I can," I said.

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes, now get out of my room," I snapped.

"Whatever," She yelled and walked out of my room banging the door in the process.

"A day will come that I'll show her who seniors," I muttered and took a quick glimpse at the time.

"It's 3 already," I groaned and stood up to take my afternoon shower.

I made way to my closet, and the door flew open.

"I just told you to knock before entering..." I said and turned to query Katherine more but the person standing there was no other than my dad or should I say Mr Howard Muller's.

"Hello son, can we talk," He smiled.

What does he want now..