Alyssa Hall.

The school was few minutes away from college, I decided to stroll down and reminisce on the things I've learnt the previous night before going to bed —likely questions to be asked in an interview.

I got to Princeguide high school and stop at the gate for a while, I stared at the giant building in front of me and beamed with so much confidence, it seemed impossible right now but I know I could do it, I gathered composure and moved forward to knock at the big gate painted colours of blue and white, a gatekeeper attended to me and let me in after I showed him my invitation slip.

"Thank you." I muttered and walked swiftly inside, taking in the features of the building as I took each step. A lot of fortune was spent to stand this building and only kids whose parents were rich could afford the big money paid in the school. I wished Callie could get to attend the school once she's back to her normal self, but it was just a mere imagination. It was never going to happen.

I got to the reception and introduced myself to the receptionist, the young man flashed a smile at me and his face looked so familiar, or was it his smile? I've seen someone like him before, same height, brown skin, dark charming eyes, pouty lips that made him sexy, why would they choose a man like that to be a receptionist? My subconscious mind was back to doing the nasty things of harbouring crazy thoughts whenever I saw a cute man.

I waved at him once I sat down. He placed a call across to the director who was in charge of interviewing me.

Soon after, he directed me to the office where I'll be attended to.

I got into the director's office and stood at the door, he urged me in with his hands and slowly, I walked towards him, I sat on one of the chairs in front of him.

"Good morning sir." I greeted Politely.

"Alyssa Hall?" He asked and I replied. "Nice, I've gone through the results you submitted and they're really nice. You'll work as a part-time teacher for the grade four class, I already discussed with their teacher and he's willing to accommodate you, your duration of work will be from four to six in the evening and you're to resume tomorrow." He simply said.

I wanted to talk but words failed me, I levelled my eyes on him and beamed heavily. I had expected a tough interview but it was easier than I thought, nothing was asked and the job was offered? I thanked my stars, I've been favoured today and I couldn't ask for more. First, it was getting out of Prof Jonah's trap and now, I got the job without going through any form of stress.

Amazing!

After a brief introduction to the student and the classroom teacher, I left the school in an euphoric state. I wanted to jump and scream out my lungs but I held myself together and walked towards the bus stop to board a bus going towards Lakesbroke street, I can't wait to break the news to Damian —my longtime boyfriend of two years.

I called his phone but it was unavailable.

I got to his apartment minutes later and knocked, he didn't open up and I decided to try the lock. Luckily, the door wasn't locked. I entered into the three bedroom apartment and saw how scattered his clothes were in the living room, I hissed as I picked the cloths up. He was sometimes too lazy to arrange his own house, I walked into the bedroom and as I got closer to the door I could hear moaning sounds made by two people.

"Oh my gosh!" That was Damian's voice. "Flip over for me baby." I heard him groan. "You're so tight as fuck, Alyssa won't even make me feel this good." I heard pounding sounds and my heart tore apart.

"Go harder." It was a female's voice this time.

"Deeper." She cried out.

"Say it." Damian commanded.

"Please." She begged him.

"Say it, Claire." He commanded again.

"Please, Fuck me harder." She surrendered to him.

"And what do you call a guy who fucks hard?" Damian asked her.

"Daddy, daddy, daddy." She moaned loudly, my feet trembled where I stood with Damian's cloths in my hands, I couldn't move, my hands were cold and the cloths went down to the floor.

I moved back and held the wall for support, why would he cheat on me? I've made out with him severally and he promised not to force me to do anything I won't do.

Why was he sexing some other girl in his room?

I was tempted to barge into the room, scratch out his eyes with my sharpened claws and demand for a good reason, he would cheat on me.

But I let him be, I let it be. He would know I was in his house once he sees his scattered cloths at his doorstep.

"Good." I muttered. "Good he's cheating on me!" I felt like strangling someone, I was so angry and tears stained my cheeks as I walked aimlessly. I was hurt, deeply hurt the only man I gave my heart to had to break it this hard.

I wasn't really interested in guys till he showed up and spitted all sorts of lies to me. I trusted him not knowing he was a cheat.

"Has he been cheating on me all these while? When did he start cheating on me?" I yelled and other pedestrians stared at me like I was crazy.

Yes, I was really crazy. I wept and walked straight up to Deedee's house.

Deedee wasn't at home when I got there, I waited till she came with Avery —her boyfriend, there was something about him that I hated. Even after everything he did to make me like him, I wasn't still a fan of him.

"Hey, Alyssa." Deedee hugged me when she saw my gloomy countenance. "What the hell is wrong with you girl?" She asked.

"What's wrong with her?" Avery asked.

"I don't know too." She tried to talk me into spilling what was wrong but I didn't say anything. I understood that she always needed time with Avery whenever he came over to her house. I stood up and told her I was leaving.

Deedee let me go, she knew I'd come back to her — I always do.

I trekked down to my house which was few miles away from Deedee's, I got home and met Callie on the couch, she was fast asleep but her eyes were slightly opened —it's strange how she does that, it scared me sometimes but I learnt how to do with it.

I yanked the blanket off her body and switched on the air conditioner.

I plopped down on the couch next to the one Callie was sleeping on and buried my face with my palm. The day had been a blend of both bad and good.

But the good thing was that, I got what I wanted —a well paid job and to hell with Damian!

I checked my phone to see if Damian had called back, but why was I expecting his call? I tossed my phone apart and rested my head on the couch, after a long day. Sleep was the only thing to calm my nerve and relax my brain, I spread my legs on the couch and joined Callie in the dreamland.