Entity by JJ F.T (best memoirs of all time .TXT) 📕

 When I arrived home from school, I was greeted by a mouth watering smell and my belly instantly responded on it. I heard a chuckle from far corner of the room and I quickly spun and saw my father standing outside the door frame looking at me amusely.

"Hey dad," I greeted him with a big fat smile. 

"Hello sweetheart," he greeted back with his own ttothy smile. "Seems like you have a bit of situation going on in there." He asked slightly laughing.

I scratched the back of my head whilst walking up to him. "Yeah, well I am really hungry since five hours ago."

Dad gave me a tight hug, "Why are you hungry? Haven't you eaten at school?" He asked then kissed my cheeks.

I kissed his cheeks back, "I did actually. I don't know I just felt hungry that's all." I answered honestly.

We both walked towards the kitchen where the maids put a lot of food on the table that ten people couldn't even finished it. 

Three old fashion yet elegant candle lights where placed in the centre of the table along with three vases with roses on them. Different kind of foods where scattered all over the table including different kind of desserts. Three different flavoured bottle of wines were also placed on a different table where the plates and other utensils was put neatly. I wonder why we have a lot of foods today? I mean, we always have plenty of foods on the table but today seems to be overloaded.

I turned at dad who is busy ordering our maids to make the table look more elegant. "Dad, what's going on with all these?" I asked pointing my fingers to the table.

"Oh, don't you remember what your mother told you the other night?" He said not really facing me.

I stopped for a moment and think what he just said and what mom told me the other night but my mind seems empty. It's probably beacause I am hungry. I couldn't really think straight when I am hungry, so it is very important to feed my empty stomach before I gone loco.

Dad turned at me giving me his full attention and must've probably read my expression and decided to explain it anyway. "We have some visitors coming over tonight for dinner. They are both Mayors from North Canada and Western Canada and also our family's closest friends. They will be here in about an hour with their families."

My mother walked in joining us. "Clyde will be joining with the sons for dinner tonight and he said they will be a little late so we can start dinner ahead without them."

I arched my eyebrows at her, "Sons?" I asked.

Mom opened her mouth but stopped and turned to one of the maid. "Can you change this one? The color doesn't fit the room."

The maid bowed her head and quickly changed the cloth that my mother was holding. I was waiting for her to answer my question but she was totally distracted on arranging things around the dining area. 

"Each of the Mayor has a son. One and only child too." Dad answered my question instead.

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion. "You mean they only have a child and it's a boy?" 

"Yes." Dad answered looking at me like I am his two-year-old daughter who's still trying to learn how to speak.

"That is so weird." I murmured completely confused about the situation.

It's probably a tradition in Canada that they must have a boy to rule the community after his dad. I thought to myself. 

"What on earth are you still doing here young lady?" my mother spat at me, loud enough to make my soul jump out of my body.

My mother was looking at me intenly raising one of her perfect arched eyebrows while tapping her stilettoes on the concrete floor. I just look at her not knowing what to do.

She walked towards me and shooed me out of the room and walked me upstairs towards my bedroom door. 

"Take a shower and clean yourself up. Wear a dress and put a little bit of make up on your pale face, you look like a ghost. Have you been eating healthy foods?" Mum rumbled and I just shook my head upwards not saying a word and sighed loudly.

"Good. Now hurry up because they will be here soon."

I did not respond back and went straight to my bathroom and took a really hot shower. My mind wandered back at school. The school is pretty neat and the buildings looks very classy and so are the students but there's something seriously odd about the school. It's way too quite in hallways, the students are acting really weird, they look at me like I'm a prey and they are predators that's going to attack me whenever they wanted to. The teacher..... oh, the two teachers are unbelievably good looking and sexy like a some kind of models that walked outside the magazine. Everything about their physical appearance are so unreal. That weird noise. I have never heard that noise ever in my entire life before. Even though it was only a little but I can still hear it and it's not because I'm delusional or something. It's like a lion's roar. A light bulb flickered inside my head and thought maybe there is a living lion inside that school. Maybe it's a punishment to students who are being naughty and sent them on the lion's den. The thought itself gives me goosebumps and I shivered slightly.

I quickly got out of the shower and envelop myself with a warm fresh towel. I walked out the door and walked to my bed where an emerald green dress placed neatly next to my silver stilettoes with emerald stone necklace and a pair of emerald earrings.

My mother probably ordered one of the maids to pick that specific dress for me. My mom doesn't trust my sense of fashion that much. She might approved some of the clothes I pick but she once told me that I sometimes picked weird combination of fashion. Like earlier today before I went to school, she ran towards me and almost tackled me to the ground because she doesn't want me to leave the house wearing all leather clothes including my shoes in the middle of a sunny day. But I just shrugged and wear it anyway. I love my own kind of fashion. I feel comfortable wearing the clothes that I pick. But tonight, I'm going to let it pass since some famous big people going to have dinner with us tonight and I don't want to embarrass my own mother in front of them.

Without a second thought, I wear the dress and it covers every curved of my body. It emphasizes my round big bottom and my C-cup natural breast that I manage to adopt from my mother.

The dress is simple. It's a one arm long sleeved dress. The other arm is completely bare. There's no patterns or flowery designs on it. It's just a silver sequens around the wrist area. I put my jewellery on and put a little bit of make up on. Instead of styling my hear, I heard the doorbell ring and I know it was them so I just straightened my hair instead and wear my shoes before walking downstairs.

As I enter the living room, my parents were both talking to two couples who looks around my parent's age. Both man - which I'm guessing are the Mayors looks extremely tall and muscular than my father. They almost look like around mid-twenties.

I saw my mom turned at my direction and motioned her hand to come closer at them. The two couples were looking at me giving me friendly warm smiles. I smiled back in return.

"This is my daughter, Blazelmay." My mother announced and all of them smiled at me brightly including my father.

"You are so beautiful just like your mother." The woman said with dark-browned hair beamed at me happily and I chuckled at her childlike behaviour.

"Thank you," I replied shyly.

"Blazel, this is Raul and Clara from North Canada." My dad introduced and I smiled and shook their hands but Raul pull me in a hug and I stumbled a little and a little gasp escaped my lips.

"Nice to finally meet you sweetheart. I'm sorry but we don't do handshake up North." he break the hug and winked at me playfully leaving me dumbfounded.

Clara hit Raul's arm and grunted playfully in response. "You are scaring the poor girl Raul." She scolded and went to face me and gave me a bone crashing hug. "You are so beautiful." She gushed twice and I can't help myself but luagh at her remarks.

"Hey, hey, hey.... don't keep the young lady all by yourself." The other woman stood behind Clara smiling at us in amusement.

"Oh, please. You can wait Celocia, I am not done yet with her." Clara muttered but gave me to Celocia after.

"Hi, I'm Celocia and this is Orlie my husband and we are from Western Canada." Celocia offered her wide open arms and a smile creep on my face.

"Hello nice to meet you." I hugged her and she felt tiny around my tall frame.

Then I moved to Orlie and gave him a hug as well. Orlie winked at me playfully and Celocia smaked his arm. "You and you're cousin are so the same." She stated.

I heard Raul grumble and muttered some inappropriate words and I looked at them slightly gaping. "You are cousins?" I asked totally shocked and pointed my fingers from Raul to Orlie.

They both laughed at me and nodded their head like a kid wanted some ice cream. My belly made a noise again and everyone looked at me in slight shock.

"What on earth is that?" Clara asked looking at my mother almost scared.

I raised my hand and smiled at them sheepishly. "I'm sorry but I am really hungry. " I announced embbarrsed.

My father laughed out loud and walked me towards the dinight area. "Let's go and have dinner before the food gets cold." He announced and I heard everyone followed suit.  

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Publication Date: 11-03-2013

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