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The Time Has Come
by lovingpassions
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Chapter 14
"Whitney! Are you there? Oh no!" Theresa bangs on the door. "Dear God, please let Whitney be alright.
She is my best friend in this whole wide world." Theresa just couldn’t imagine losing Whitney in spite of
what she says from time to time about her love for Ethan. "Theresa calm down. What’s with the shouting?"
Whitney invites Theresa in. "I thought you were hurt." Theresa glances around the Russell’s living
room. "Theresa. I swear sometimes you can be a little melodramatic." Theresa knows she wasn’t being
melodramatic or hallucinating. She know what she’d saw. "What are you looking for Theresa?" Whitney
griped. As Whitney and Theresa sits on the couch. Theresa gets a chill instantly. "Are you cold Theresa?"
Whitney asked out of concern.
"No. I’m fine Whit. Maybe I am working myself overtime." Whitney gets up and offered Theresa a drink.
"Hey Simone. How are you?" Theresa asked Simone as she steps down from the stairs. "I’m good Theresa.
What about you?" Simone half way smiled and exited out of the living room to visit Kay. "What’s up
Theresa?" Whitney shook her head at Simone’s bizarre mood. "Whitney. Did you get a strange phone call?"
Theresa inspected closely to Whitney. "Phone call?" Whitney tries to recall on the phone call she received
and then she shifts to Theresa. "Theresa? Actually no. Did something happened?" Whitney interrogated.
"Harmony is getting to weird. Are you sure you didn’t received a phone call?" Theresa investigated.
"Theresa. No. Why? Did something happened I didn’t know about?" Theresa noticed Whitney’s nonchalant
demeanor. It is almost as if Whitney didn’t remembered what happened. "Theresa. When is the wedding?"
Whitney exchanges for something new to gossip about. "We haven’t discuss it yet Whitney. In due time we will.
I want my wedding to be perfect with Ethan. Believe me, you will be the first to know." She cracks a smile.
"I’m going to put away the glasses Theresa. Don’t go anywhere. Ok? I’ll be right back." Whitney pushes
the door open and as she washes the glasses. She suddenly hears a voice. "Oh Whitney. You must convince Theresa
there was no phone call she had this morning. Make her come to our side. If you obey us Whitney. You will get Chad.
Crush Simone. Let her know who Chad really adores. Do you want Chad?" The voice sagely asked. "Yes
I want Chad." Whitney said numbly. "Do you want him bad? You got to yearn for Chad so bad you can’t
let anything come in the way for your blossoming romance with Chad Harris."
"I will obey. How will I get Theresa to not contemplate on your phone call?" Whitney blurted out blatantly.
"Don’t worry about it Whitney! Once you’ve convince her it was a prank. We’ll take of the rest. Is that understood?"
The voice commanded. "Yes Master. I will get Theresa to reconcile." The voice laughs in greed. "Good!
Go after her." The voice instructed. Whitney did what the voice instructed. "Whitney are you alright?
You didn’t hear me calling you." Theresa runs up to Whitney. "Theresa. I’m fine. I called Mr. Bennett
and he told me to tell you, not to bug yourself to death about it. He said it was probably some bad kids pranking
a call. They do it all the time. So if I were you I would ignore it."
"I understand Whit, but I still feel something isn’t right about that phone call. It is almost if that person
knew what you and I saw." Theresa frowns in concentration. "Theresa, you work yourself too hard."
Whitney laughs nervously. "Oh well. You’re right Whitney. I shouldn’t be such a worry wart. Wanna do anything
exciting?" Theresa squinted her eyes. Being optimistic Whitney will say yes. "Sure Theresa. First thing
first, I need to tell you about Chad and me." Theresa tunes in on Whitney. "What about you and Chad?"
She questioned. "Chad and I are together. We admitted our feelings to each other." Theresa couldn’t
believe it. "Oh Whitney! I am thrilled to hear about you and Chad. Finally, you two has got it together."
She embraced Whitney.
Whitney and Theresa chuckled. They exited from Whitney’s house to do their routine of activities. "Miguel.
Are you okay?" Kay moves closer to him. "Yeah Kay. What are you planning for today?" There was
a knock on Kay’s door. "Come in." Kay yelled, embracing Miguel. "Hey Kay. Whoops! I am sorry.
I didn’t know you and Miguel were busy. I didn’t mean to intervene." Miguel looks at Simone. "Simone
it’s ok. I was about to go downstairs. I’ll wait until you and Kay are finished." Kay is stunned by Miguel.
She thought he wouldn’t be understanding about her relationship with Simone. "Thank you Miguel. I will be
down there in a few." Kay concluded.
"What’s up Simone?" Kay lurks through her closet finding something risque to wear. She wants her night
with Miguel to dazzle perfectly. "It’s about Chad . . ." Kay stopped herself from what she was doing.
"What about Chad?" She retorted blankly. Continuing her venture of finding something new to wear.
" I want to tell him how I feel." Simone glances at her hands. "Then tell him Simone." Kay
replied flatly. "I need your help." Simone squinched her face, scared of Kay barking at her. "What
kind of help do you need?" Kay turns around placing her exquisite dress on her bed. Getting the iron while
finding make up to make her glamorous.
"I want to seduce Chad like you seduced Miguel." Simone said abruptly. "What? Simone is finally
growing up!" Kay grabs Simone and gives her a hug. "This is perfect. We’ll have to jazz you up."
Kay turns Simone’s body in a 180 degree to figure what would go impeccably for Simone’s scheme. "I hope
I’m not being transparent." Simone protested in discouragement. "Not at all Simone! Don’t worry if
the event seems translucent. Being aggressive is the key. You want to make Chad’s eyes fall out." Kay snickered.
"Thanks Kay. I feel so much better." Simone bit her lip after her moment of being sarcastic.
"Cute. Do you have anything appealing to wear? Cause we want it to be suitable for Chad. He won’t know what
will hit him. You are going to be a knock out." Kay fixed Simone up. Like she is planning to lose her virginity
on her wedding night. Being chaste was what Simone held dearly to her. Now she feels she must become a woman to
win Chad’s undying love. Will her plot work? Can she go all the way like Kay did? "Whoa! Somebody is looking
good tonight." Miguel said slyly. "Miguel!" They both shouted. "Sweetie. What are you doing?"
Kay laughs apprehensively. "Relax Kay. I am just being me. I’ve got bored. Seems like to me. Simone is ready
for a date." Miguel implored.
"She is Miguel. Ok. I don’t mean to be rude. I have to get dress. Sorry Miguel and Simone. And Simone tell
me how it went alright? Miguel would you please wait for me downstairs?" Kay cocked a brow. "Sure Kay."
Miguel kissed her and went downstairs with Simone. "Simone. I wanted to tell you is . . . Be careful."
Miguel carefully lifts her arm. "Why Miguel?" Simone’s eyes are filled with inquisitiveness. "I
am concerned for your well being. Remember Simone if you want a guy to love you. Be yourself. Don’t push. It will
fall into your lap the way it’s supposed to." Miguel gives Simone a peck on the cheek. She gives Miguel a
firm hug. "Thanks Miguel. I hope you and Kay will have fun tonight."
He roars with laughter. "You know we will." He winks at Simone. "Bye Simone." She said goodbye
too. He watched her carefully as she goes to visit Chad. "Oh lover boy. Look who’ve come to rescue you."
Kay replied. "Wow! Kay you look stunning!" He grins roguishly. "Thank you. You don’t look bad
yourself. C’mon, let’s go before we’re too late." Kay clutched her hands into Miguel and they are off to
their special event.
"Whitney. I think we should go back." Theresa begins to fret. "What’s the matter Theresa? We need
to go here. There is something I want you to see." Whitney smiled wickedly. "It can wait Whitney like
in the morning." Theresa doesn’t like the way the clouds are forming. "Whitney is it supposed to rain
tonight? If so. I really would like to see Ethan before I go back home." Whitney pulls Theresa closer and
leads her into the forbidden woods. "Ethan and everything else can wait tomorrow." Whitney clenched
her teeth together. Theresa didn’t like the sound in Whitney’s voice. It’s too possessive. "Whitney are
you sure you’re okay?" Theresa noticed how Whitney is grabbing her tightly. "I’m fine. Quit asking
questions and do what I say!"
Whitney roared. "Fine." Theresa said underneath her breath. "I brought her here Master!"
She scowls at the hollow tree. "Great! Theresa you will forget what happened to you earlier today! Are you
willing to move on!" The tree hollered. Theresa turned around to look at Whitney. "Whitney! Where are
you? Please don’t leave me here alone!" She cries aloud. Whitney is nowhere to be found. "Whitney!
Help me!" Theresa screams. "HOW DARE YOU? YOU FOOLISH GIRL! YOU WILL NEVER BREATHE TO A SOUL OF WHAT
YOU SAW HAPPENED TO CHARITY! IS THAT CLEAR?" The tree scolded her.
"I will not breath to a soul! I’m pleading you to set me free!" Theresa is on her hands and knees.
"THAT IS NOT GOOD ENOUGH! COME! THE EVIL SPIRIT OF POWER, COME TO EMPOWER OVER THIS GIRL’S SOUL!" The
tree demanded. The Evil Spirit of Power has flown from the pits of hell. Flames torturing the woods everywhere.
"Theresa we’ve come for you. Give in. You won’t regret it. Just obey and simplicity will be in your life with
Ethan. Rebel and you shall have an intricate life with Ethan." The Evil Spirit of Power towers over Theresa.
"I rather suffer than to give in." Theresa bellowed. "Then you will get what’s coming to you."
The spirit said.
"Simone. What are you doing here?" Chad opened his eyes from his slumber. "I’ve come here to show
you what my love is all about." She leans over to kiss Chad. She puckered her pouty lips on Chad. He didn’t
hold back. He moved from her. "Simone. Do your parents know you are here?" Chad worried if someone
will intrude. "No, they are away on vacation. I love you Chad. You will always have a special place in my
heart." Simone takes Chad’s hand to lead her on his bed. She forced him to climb on top of her. "Take
me Chad. Endeavor your love on me."
Chad is completely blown by Simone’s assertion. He did as she say and places his hands on her abdomen. Simone
slips off Chad’s shirt while sitting on top of him. The lights are dimmed low, candle lights glowing brightly.
Shimmering on them, as Chad open his eyes. "What the hell? Where did the candles come from?" He lifts
himself slightly. "Don’t worry baby. I’m here to take care of you." Her voice deepened. He is caught
under her concoction of love. "Don’t worry about how I’m loving you. Just worry of what will happen in the
morning." She laughs sinfully.
Chad is getting weary from her seducing ways. Could this be a new beginning for Chad? Or is this the end for him?
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