Elizabeth's POV.
I shifted uncomfortably in the car, I've been sitting here for almost an hour and my shithead of a friend is yet to come out of the gallery. I looked down at the black stain on my dress again and can't help getting angry all over again.
This dress was a limited edition piece I paid so much to get and just like that he ruined it all for me. I peeped outside again and was just in time to see him drive out of the private parking space to the main road. He was in a black Mercedes Benz CLA class, his window down as he drove slowly past my car.
I can't help but notice his slightly dishevelled hair and the drops of paint on the side of his face. He looks really handsome as I watched him connect with the burstling road ahead and sped off.
Some minutes later, Alisha stepped out, holding her gown elegantly like it's a piece of egg. She opened the door and stepped in beside me as I rolled my eyes.
"I thought we are sleeping here tonight"I commented as I turn the ignition.
"Would love to Liza.. especially with those two hot pants inside...can't believe we are actually going home" she replied me sarcastically.
I know she's still mad at me for my outburst earlier, but I just can't help it, this dress is worth thousands of dollars.
I drove along the highway as Alisha looked outside the window, completely ignoring him. After a few more minutes, I pulled into our drive. We live together in a 4 bedroom duplex in a serene enviroment. The house is overly big for the two of us if you ask me .but who cares. We have two big living rooms, a big outdoor swimming pool, a state of the Art kitchen, a library and a tea room that is positioned to face the setting of the sun and a very big garden at the back.
As soon as I parked, Alisha got down and stomped inside. I can't help but smile at her childishness.
"Spill it Ali... Your silence is creeping me out' I said with a little smile as we stepped into the living room.
"Oh really?? Now you are calm?? "
"Yes"
"Your outburst earlier was uncalled for Liza, you outrighlty embarrassed that guy because of a little mistake! It was totally unfair" she bursted out in anger.
Alisha hardly gets angry, infact she's the level headed one between us as I literally suck at warming up to people - blame my experiences growing up.
"Alisha, you know how much this fucking dress costs and how long I had to wait in line just to get this one piece" I replied, feigning anger as I walked to the kitchen to get a cup of water.
"Oh of course Almighty Elizabeth...I sure know how much it fucking costs, still that's does not give you any right to just trample on people as you like!" She said with a tone of finality.
" Alright mommy...IAM sorry ." I offered with a smile, looking at her as she also walks into the kitchen to get water.
"Apology declined"
"Seriosly?"
"Yes Liza, seriosly"
" Fine...shit yourself then.." I replied...walking around her to go up to my room. I was expecting some sort of come back from her but none came.
I stepped into my room and changed out of the stained dress to go about my nightly routine, after a warm water, I changed into my PJ and sat on my bed just as my phone chimed.
It was a text message from my stubborn friend- Alisha.
" Painting bought, will be delivered to Mrs Arks tomorow,don't talk to me for a week"
I couldn't help but laugh at her message. Mission accomplished at last. Now I wait for Grandpa Arks's feedback.
Feeling fulfilled for the day, I switched off my bedside lamp and lay on my bed, drifting off to sleep in no time.
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Two days later, grandpa Arks was waiting for me in my office. The old bastard looks as healthy as he can be. My P.A told me he's already in the meeting room awaiting my arrival. Instead of going to the meeting room straight .I went into my office for my morning coffee.
Few minutes later, I met with him in the meeting room. He was dressed simply in a polo shirt and trousers, with a cowboy cap on...who dresses like that...?
"Hello Mr Arks', to what do I owe this visit?" I said as I took my seat opposite him, my face not showing any emotions.
"Miss Anderson, what a pleasure to finally meet you" he replied with a little smile playing at the side of his mouth.
I don't like this man.. I thought to myself mentally.
" What can I do for you Mr Arks', I thought Iam to engage your lawyer for whatever I may need to discuss with you?"
" I underestimated your abilities Ms Anderson, what a fierce one you are"
"I don't feel flattered with compliments Mr Arks', can you kindly go straight to the point, I have a lot of things on my hands". She said casually, looking him straight in the eyes.
" You are exactly as portrayed Ms Anderson, a ruthless one at that"
"I guess everyone knows who iam Mr Arks'"
"My wife sends her appreciation for the painting you sent to her, how did you know to do that Ms Anderson? He asked,his voice laced with interest and curiosity.
"I guess you can say I did my homework right"
" Impressive, but I must tell you, I never forget those who manipulates my interests" he said with a tone of seriousness.
" I would take that as an affirmative towards our deal Mr Arks', its a pleasure having you on board". I said in a tone of finality and stood up to take my leave.
"Remember Ms Anderson, I never forget and I always take my pound of flesh"
"It will be a pleasure"
With that, i exited the meeting room, tapping away on my phone as I walked into my office.
" We did it girl... Grandpa Arks is in on the deal,let's have dinner out tonight" i pressed the send button and took my seat on my swivel chair.
My phone beeped and i checked to see Alisha's message.
"Congratulations...iam still on lockdown, don't wanna talk to you, bye".
I couldn't hold back the laughter that bursted out of me, this girl will be the death of me I swear, she will come around soon I'm sure.
I pushed my phone aside and turned my attention to the papers on my table, I picked it up and skimmed through when My gaze fell on an handsome specie gracing the centre page,it's none other than the artist guy that stained my dress.
"Joshua Davis" I muttered, so that was his name... Something about him is endearing to me and I can't place my fingers on what it was exactly.
Pushing him out of my thoughts, I closed the magazine and turned my attention to the files on my table.
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