Sandra's POV
I had to throw up or I will all over the ground. I ran to the house's toilet.
"Hey! What are you-" I pushed Rebecca sho just got out of the toilet and ran to vomit all over the toilet.
"What-the-actual-fu... You just threw up all over the toilet." I heard her shrill voice say but I was too busy trying to calm down to bother with her.
"I swear I will... Uche! Uche! Get over here right now!" She called for her mom.
It still shocked me how she called her by her first name AND demanded of her instead of asking, in this type of continent.
"What happened?" Uche asked.
"This stupid thing! Useless maid! That you got from God-knows-where! Came and threw up all over the toilet! Our toilet!!" She yelled.
"It's just morning sickness-" Uche said.
"Morning sickness! This is afternoon sickness! Just let her get her morning sickness out of my sight!"
"Sandra, clean it up." I nodded.
"Now!" Rebecca yelled.
"Clean it up before she returns" Uche said and pulled Rebecca away, "Godfrey's waiting for you outside." She said.
...
I was still halfway in cleaning it up and it hadn't been up to 10 minutes when I heard Rebecca's voice.
"You're not done!?! Ugh!" She yelled and pulled me away from the toilet to tell again, "oh my... It's so disgusting! Clean this thing up!! Clean it!" She yelled.
I rushed to just hurriedly clean it when I saw her smirk at me.
"Since you're too slow using your hands, why not just put your tongue to the test?" She asked and pulled my collar to drag me to the toilet.
"Let go of me!" I screamed but she dragged my hair harshly and pushed my face down, "stop! Stop!" I yelled but she continued going down until my face was right in front of the puke.
"Leave me alone!" I screamed, holding on to her hand and using my fingers to scratch her but she didn't budge.
I closed my eyes and felt the toilet seat rub on my cheek and my jaw until she pushed my head forward and my face met with the vomit.
"Ugh!" She screamed when I kicked her back.
I hurriedly got up and rushed to the sink to clean up my face when she approached me laughing.
"That disgusting yellow color matches your face." She said and I turned to her angrily and pushed her to the toilet, making her land in the vomit and I hurried off, closing my ears from her screams.
...
Godfrey's car drove into the compound and I ran to my quarters to avoid Rebecca who I saw was all smiles as she came down from the car.
"Sandra! Sandra!" I heard Rotimi's voice as she came into my room.
"What do you want?"
"Ah-ah why are you doing like this to somebody that help you? I should have leave you there, hmm, you would kuku get miscarriage." She said.
"Why did you even help me?" I asked, raising a brow and she turned away from me.
"Because... I wanted to help you, I'm not a wicked person ni." I raised a brow again, "wetin happen? You think I'm a wicked person?"
I just sighed and turned away, "why are you in my room Rotimi?"
"Miss Rebecca is calling you... Better be careful oh." She said and walked off.
I don't really know what got into her to make her suddenly want to help me but I don't think it will last long.
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"Yes, it was great! He's taking me another time..." Rebecca said to her phone.
I was standing right in front of her but she seemed to engrossed in whoever was talking to notice.
"James? Pssh, he's old news. Mustapha's son is the new news here... Yes, I know, James' family is richer but since he's gone then he's gone..."
I seriously have no idea how rich this James' family was but I knew they sure trained him well. At least he has manners.
"What?! How dare he?... The rumor has spread? Then do something about it!... I'm sorry, I mean, can you please do something about it?... Thanks... Yes my brother got me some. It's really good... Okay, tomorrow. Bye-bye" she cut off the call hissing, "Mtcheeew, just because she has money... Thinks she's better than me..."
"Ermm, Miss Rebecca..." I called and she turned to me with a smile.
"Oh you, how are you?" She asked and I raised a brow in confusion.
"Ermm... Fine?... How are you?" I asked.
"Oh I'm doing great."
"Are-are you sure?"
"Yes, I just called you so you could just make me some pancakes... Go, to the kitchen and make some pancakes." She said.
Maybe something is in the kitchen. I walked carefully and examined the kitchen. Nothing.
I turned to look at her, she had turned back to her phone while insulting whoever she was chatting with. Okaaaaay?
I cooked up the pancakes and went to drop it in front of her.
"Oh I'm coming, let me get something upstairs. Drop the food in the dining room. Stay there oh! Watch the food!" She said and ran up.
I sat on one of the dining chairs and rested my back while moaning in relief, "mmmmhh ahh" I yawned, I think I should go and sleep after this.
I didn't even have an idea when Rebecca snuck up behind me. "Okay, you can go..." She said and I got up to leave.
I had just reached the door when something brushed my leg and I turned to see...
"SNAKE!!"
