Esther's POV
"Hey Sweet cheeks." Silas chirpped and jumped to sit on the counter while I wiped the sink.
"Sup dude." I replied before I went over to him for a fist pump.
"Just here for some milk." He shrugged.
"I'm gonna get you some." I smiled and went to open the fridge and brought out a carton of milk and two glasses.
"So if I hadn't asked for milk, would you have taken some?" He chuckled when I was pouring out the milk.
"Well initially, I planned to drink the milk alone." I informed reluctantly giving him a glass and he shook his head still chuckling as he took the glass.
"So, Silas." I said sipping my milk.
"Tell me about yourself." He tensed up a bit nevertheless he spoke.
"I live with my parents, I used to live with my elder brother as well but.." before he could finish, I tapped his arm and gave him an assuring look.
"It's ok if you don't want to talk about it." I informed.
"No, it's time I do."
"Silas, I mean it, seriously." I said even though I wanted to know, so badly.
"No, I need to let it out." Silas said and sighed. "My brother because a psychopath." He paused and looked into his milk.
"What did he do?" I asked softly.
"He..He killed my little sister." He bit his lip and I gasped.
"B..But why?" I asked.
"I don't really know, he said she knew something about him that's why he killed her but Lula was such a calm humble girl." When he said this, there was silence for a while and I broke it.
You know me and my big mouth.
"Where is he now?" I asked.
"Around the country, don't know where though." He replied and silence came again.
"What about you?" He asked.
"I live with my mom..my dad..well he abandoned me." I sucked my breath trying not to remember what happened.
"Sorry about that." He said sympathetically. "Any siblings?" He asked and I shook my head. I couldn't tell him about my dark past because I still felt I couldn't trust anyone.
My mom had no idea as well and I didn't know how to let anyone else know.
"Life is hard." I whined when he got down from the counter.
"Really hard." He agreed. "Even Terrance too had to experience that." He said.
"What about him?" I asked curiously.
"I don't think I'm supposed to tell." He said and I sighed.
"OK but how did you all meet? " I asked.
"High school." He said.
"Cool." I replied and finished my milk.
"Hey so are you guys staying here tonight?" I asked.
"Yup." And with that, we walked out of the kitchen and I felt an amount of weight lift off me when I talked to Silas.
"Oh, I need to do something from the kitchen." I remembered and he nodded and walked away.
Immediately I entered the kitchen, someone grabbed me and slammed me to the wall.
"Lord! Lord! Please save me! I promise I'll fast! I'll stop eating! Don't let me die now! I haven't eaten my future breakfast!" I blurted.
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The Feisty Maid
RomanceEsther, the most fearless slowest to anger maid there has ever been. She's careless about what people think of her. She's hardly intimidated even by her dark past. In summary, she has a happy personality. He's Terrance,quick tempered and easily ange...