Bernice
didn’t give Julie the chance to express herself in distress and shock. She
varnished to thin air, leaving Julie so clueless as she watched Jack in his
drunk state.
“Oh my
God, what do I do? Where do I start from?”
She was
totally confused. She approached him and picked up his drink to see what he had
gulp down his throat.
He
raised his head and startled Julie who still held the glass cup.
“Hmmm,
my cup is flying…”
He
pointed out, trying to examine the cup.
Julie
gently placed the cup back to the Table and attempted to give him space when he
called out.
“Julie?”
She
froze and slowly turned.
“Julie
is that you?”
Wait, he
could see her? She stopped and walked up to him, waving her hands before his
drunk eyes.
“Why are
you waving your hands at me you bitch?”
She
withdrew in shock.
“You…you
can see me?”
She
paused, he wasn’t staring in her direction. She wondered what was wrong, it
took her another 1minute to realize he wanted to throw up.
He fell
to sleep immediately, after he had soiled his sitting room with beer.
She
thought of the last time she had a good night rest. Now she couldn’t sleep,
ghost don’t sleep, she’d figured out.
She
could move things now, so she moved him to his bedroom. It was a two bedroom
flat, a perfect fit for a bachelor.
She
looked to his kitchen. It was in a mess.
Though
she was classy and all that, she mustn’t forget that she grew in a poor home,
and there alot of stuffs she can do.
She
tidied up the kitchen, his room and virtually the whole house. Next she search
to see if he had foodstuffs. Gracefully, he had a few. She quickly made jollof
rice. She was careful not to make much noise. Good thing is that, he was drunk.
So she was certain he would not hear a thing.
The next
morning Jack woke up late. She wondered if he didn’t have a place to go. She
thought wrong.
“Jesus!”
He
sprang up and dashed into the bathroom.
He
didn’t notice the room she put in order at first. And she could only mutter
“Ungrateful
bastard”
He was
out from the bathroom when he began to take note. His pace became less, till he
finally stopped to observe his room.
“Hmm,
strange”
He
walked to the next room, to the sitting room. Julie followed with smiles on her
face.
“What’s
going on here? maybe she came around yesterday”
He
concluded and Julie couldn’t believe what she heard.
Wait,
who is the “she” he referred to? His girlfriend or what? She fumed in anger
again. She wouldn’t let anyone ruin her mission. He didn’t even notice the food
she prepared for him.
“Hey
Jack”
He
didn’t respond and she only fumed the more.
“Jack!”
He
wasn’t responding. With an hiss she marched to him and attempted to smack him
but her hands simply went thru him.
“Oh my
God”
She
gasped and tried touching something else. With ease she touched the cushion and
the centre table. She was greatly relieved. And then she whisked to Jack again,
but still, her hands went thru.
“Jack!”
She
realised he couldn’t hear, see nor feel her. She fell to her knees. This was
Bernice’s doing, to make sure she failed.
He
simply went thru her, out of the house to the his car he parked outside.
She ran
after him. There must be something she can do to make him hear her. She
couldn’t understand, just yester night he could actually see her. She remembered
the stories she had back when she was still human. About the drunk able to see
ghosts. So it was Indeed true.
But she
can’t follow him around unnoticed. She moved to pick the newspaper that laid on
the car rest, so he could notice her presence. But then, she thought of the
accident he would encounter. And her mission would end even before it started.
His
phone rang, and she couldn’t clearly she who was calling. He saved it as “baby”
“Hey babe”
“Hey babe”
He
called out.
“Where
are you nah…?”
The
female voice rang from the other side. The voice sounded familiar but she was
too angry to pick the voice.
She
tried to snatch the phone but her hands went thru him.
“Ahhhhh!”She
exclaimed in hurt and confusion. “How can I make him love me like this? What
kind of prize is this… Bernice?”
Her
calls and endless pleas without a reply, showed that she was on her own on this
one.
He got
to Prada designers and alighted from the car. Now she was keen on knowing
who he really came to see in her company. She followed, till he got to her
office and slowly pushed the door. Her eyes went wide, It was Siera on her
seat. Her anger was not compared to the shock she felt next, when Siera hurried
and hugged Jack. She kissed him and muttered.
“Oh
baby, I’ve missed you”
©onyeneke
Abel .November 2017 all rights reserved.
The
other side
Continues…
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