PLEASE BREAK MY HEART
EPISODE 14
Paul’s
disappearance, Jake’s trip to the Bahamas and a new office all in one week has
summarised my week. I reached for my bathrobe as I turned off the shower. The
weekend for me would be busy with Dora’s coming-out party around the corner. I
fetched my laptop and got ready to tidy up my office duties from the week, I
would take the time to chat with Jake, if it would not disturb his personal
retreat. “Here we go,” I said excitedly as I logged on. There was a light tap
on the door. What did Dora want? I thought. “It’s open”
“Hi
Darlene” she said as she closed the door slightly.
“Hello”
I replied closing my laptop. She stared at me with a kind smile. “Please sit,”
I said quickly.
“Thanks”
she replied. Dora cleared her throat. “Dad said that I could see you concerning
a coming-out event, I really didn’t understand him.”
In
this case, I did not know how to answer Dora’s question without offending her.
“No offence meant, but in this case a coming-out event is for a newly accepted
child,” I said touching my nose. Dora swallowed. “I didn’t mean any harm with
that,” I said. Dora did not seem to mind too much, she just smiled. Moreover,
with every smile of Dora, I felt like an evil big sister who was unwilling to
accept my younger sister.
“Dora...your
coming-out event is to introduce you to other elite families, let me just say
what people on the outside will call the top shots” I started. “up until now, I
have been Sir Williams’ only child and the socialite only knows me as his
daughter, but with recent events, you are also his daughter” I stuttered. I
just found it impossible to call Dora ‘sister’. I sighed. Dora cleared her
throat as if she meant I should continue with the explanation.
“So,
that means, you have to be officially recognised by the public so that if in
recent times, you are spotted with him, you won’t be regarded as a younger
lover, if you know what I mean” I concluded, taking a deep breath.
“You
are having a tough time accepting me” she started. She got me! I am having a
hell of time with that fact. “I won’t say that I don’t understand how you feel,
because, I were in Dad’s shoes, I won’t bring me to the house yet.” My Point!
If Sir Williams had any iota of kindness, he would not have rubbed Dora on me
so early. It seems like my ‘little sister’ skipped on that bad gene from my
Dad.
“Dora,
I will make an effort,” I said honestly. “It might just take a little while”
“I
understand that you are not the type that lets in on people to soon, but I will
be patient because I know that you have got a great person inside that I can’t
wait to meet,” she said, standing up.
Needless
to say, Dora could have knocked me over with a feather. She knew how to put
those words together. Now I feel like the villain, and the only thing I can
think about is getting in her good books. “Look Dora, about the coming-out
event, you just tell me when you want it and I will organise it”
She
smiled.
“All I need is for you to accept
me, who cares about the society?” she replied and left.
Who
is Dora? What is she doing to me? She is inside my head and trying to make me
feel bad. I could not work anymore so I turned off the lights and slept.
“Breakfast
is ready,” Dora announced as she came in.
This
felt too good to be true. Dora was everywhere in my life, I really could not
understand why. “Is it morning already?” I asked.
“Yup!”
she replied. I stared at her with my eyebrows raised. “Potatoes and Scrambled
eggs”
That
wowed me. “I will be down in fifteen minutes” I replied, slipping into my
slippers. It did not take me ten minutes to join them at the dining hall. Hail
the power of Potato and Scrambled eggs! “Morning Dad” I said as I took my seat.
“Hey Dora”
“How
is the plan for the coming-out party?” Dad asked.
“I
am quite busy in the coming week, we have got a very important meeting this
week, so the coming-out party might be next week” I replied, taking a bite of
the Potato.
“Well...ok...so
the Ade-Cole Annual meeting is this week, right?” he asked.
“Yes,
and I happen to be actively involved, so I am occupied” I replied. “But I will
ensure that Dora’s party is a success, you can be sure of that”
“You
left for work pretty late yesterday, what happened?” Dad asked. Did he have to
ask me such a question now? I thought.
“I
work up late” I replied shabbily.
If
I told Dad that Jake was away at the Bahamas, he would make a joke out of it,
and I did not want that done before Dora. He was always of the opinion that I
should be detached from Jake. I hurried
my breakfast as I was trying to avoid Dad’s next question which I felt was
lurking around his mouth.
“Why
didn’t Jake pick you?” he asked.
This
is what I did not want. I was immediately saved by my phone, which rang out
loudly to interrupt our breakfast. I dashed into the hallway to pick the call.
It was Dare’s. “Morning Darlene” he said. “Good morning” I replied. “If it is
not too much of a trouble I will like to meet you over lunch,” he said. That
sounded forthright. “Is it really important?” I asked. “It’s just lunch, but
you can cancel out if you want to, I thought you might want to hang out” he
replied. “No thanks, I would be busy around that time”
I
retired to my bedroom and got ready to have my bath. Why did Dare want to have
lunch with me anyway? “I thought you
might want to hang out” I mimicked. Whom did he think would be his amusement
instrument or play toy? I have to start my driving lessons effectively. Jake’s
absence made me feel useless, and I have to put an end to it. I called a
driving school in the neighbourhood and set up an appointment for twelve noon.
By
twelve noon, I stood before my teacher.
“Welcome
to our driving school” he said, leading me to the car.
“Thank
you” I replied, trying to catch up with his pace. “Could you please slow down?”
“I
am sorry, forgive my negligence.” He said, stopping abruptly. “This is your new
ride”
The
car was simply an embarrassment. I remember calling Jake’s former car a jalopy,
I admit to have exaggerated about the state of Jake’s car, but this car looked
all wobbly and afraid to get on the road. “Are you sure about this?” I asked as
I paced round the Volkswagen beetle car of the oldest edition. The Yoruba
people of Nigeria called the car ‘Ijapa’ because of its resemblance to the
animal-Tortoise and its slow movement.
“I
know you may not like this car because of your status,” he said looking at me.
“Excuse
me? What do you mean by status?” I asked feeling offended.
“It
is no news that you are Sir Williams’ daughter and I know that this car might
look ridiculous for you to be taking your lessons in, also...”
“Look
Mr...” I shouted, cutting him off.
“Dan,
as in Daniel” he replied.
“I
don’t care whatever your name is, you don’t know me and so you have no right to
judge me,” I yelled angrily.
“I
did not mean to offend you, I am sorry” he replied.
“Whatever
your intentions were, it didn’t go down well” I replied furiously. My noise
must have attracted other teachers at Badmus Driving School that people stared
at us.
I
saw a man approaching us. Daniel’s face looked disturbed. “I am so sorry Ms.
Williams, what has this boy done?” he asked. I looked at Daniel’s face that
wore fear of being punished by his boss. At that moment, I knew I had to make a
choice that might either jeopardise his job or keep him there. Yet still, I was
genuinely offended and uninterested to continue with the lessons.
“I
will be back later for my lessons” I replied, clutching my bag to my arm.
“Please
Ms. Williams, let me send for another teacher,” He begged.
“No,
I will be back tomorrow, I have to be somewhere else” I replied and left
hastily.
Status
or no status I could ride in any car, I was only concerned about the type of
car used for training, and I did not feel comfortable with it. Why did he have
to talk about my family? I tried not to think about it as I strolled home, but
it was almost impossible. As I approached the gate, I saw a tall man speaking
to Dora, I could not see him clearly, but I thought he looked familiar. Is that
Dare? I thought.