My day started off with a bright morning... I woke up as usual.. did my morning routine.. prepared food for my step-family and left before any of them woke up.
To be honest.. I just leave in that house as a mere worker .. when I first stepped in that house,, I thought to myself “yaay I have a family now,,no one will bully me being all alone in this world”.. but reality hit me hard once my first week ended.. I was just a teenager but did all the work like the rest of the workers.
Well that's how life is... After leaving the house.. I went to the first part time job at a cafe... I am hard working and always focused on my work but some perverted eyes wouldn't stop focusing on me.. can't resist that I am beautiful but my goal is to save up money to go abroad and leave this hell hole of a lifestyle.
I was busy with my work setting up tables for the customers when a jerk spanked my back . It made me burn in anger that in return I slapped him so hard. It caught everyone's attention and also the boss. I tried to explain my side but at the end.. I was fired.
That's when all my bitter misery began...
On my second job.. I made a mistake in mixing up the customers orders.. they reported to the owner and in a blink.. I was also fired... I packed up and left crying..
“😭😭why me... why...why is all this happening to me?? when I need my work the most that's when I lose everything 😭😭 ”.. I talked and blamed myself for being unlucky.
First my own biological family abandoned me,,I have no friends all thanks to my step-sister... she always snatch away my every friend I make..
After a long day.. I finally went home but it was late..I flopped on my small bed. All tired that I forgot that I have to cook dinner for my so called family.
I was just resting when my hair was pulled and I was thrown out of bed.. I hissed in pain but couldn't do anything. Yes,, it was my stepmother punishing me for not cooking dinner... I had enough of her beating.. she always does this when she doesn't like what I have cooked or when I refuse to do anything under her orders..
Well I am human too . I have feelings.. I can feel pain.. I can get sick and tired of all the misery.. She was about to hit me on my belly but I grabbed her leg and had the chance to get up...
“I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF BEING MISTREATED BY YOU AND YOUR WHOLE FAMILY..I HAVE HAD IT UP TO MY NECK AND I AM DONE FOR..I DONT CARE ABOUT YOU ANYMORE AND I AM NOT PART OF THIS FAMILY AGAIN...GO FIND YOURSELF A NEW PUNCHING BAG AND A DONKEY TO BEAT AND EXHAUST IN ALL THE WORK”... I yelled to her and the next minute I knew I was out of the house with my bags.
I walked on the silent street all alone to find myself near an abandoned wearhouse... just in time,, it starts to rain..
“perfect timing ” .. I cursed out and rushed inside the warehouse..
I kicked a large suitcase but instead I got hurt..My curiosity mede me bend down to see what was in the bag that made me hurt..
How fast do you think nights changes? well to me .it's just by the snap of your own finger..
I couldn't believe my eyes..I had no idea if I should scream or be scared of it or be happy that this is an opportunity to change my life..a life changing matter...
I checked the bag again and once confirmed.. I put some of my clothes inside and closed it.. I wouldn't want to loose this life changing opportunity....
I slept on top of the bag ,, covering myself with a light quilt and I called it a day.. full of 360⁰ change... who would have thought I would be a BILLIONAIRE IN ONE NIGHT ... all my dreams of going to school and start my own business would fall into place... Everyone who looked down on me would gladly bow down when I am around... and that's how I became a BILLIONAIRE OVERNIGHT
