(Too stubborn hearted to love)
With giving very clear instructions to Adam and the crew members and my bags all packed,I strode down the hallway checking out of the motel and then my eyes crossed Giselle's name on the list..
‘Miss Giselle has already checked out??'...i asked..
‘Yeah dude,she even talked me into booking a plane ticket for her,not that it was any trouble cause I'd do anything for that beauty'..The receptionist replied and I frowned...
‘So she left this morning??'..i asked..
‘Yeah and I think she's halfway to Arizona or something,it's a shame cause i really wanted to go out on a date with her..I mean who wouldn't?? That chic is gorgeous!!'..He exclaimed and i frowned deeply..
‘Anyone tell you you talk too much??'..
‘Yeah that's why I have this stupid job'...he replied and i walked out..
Of all the damned thing that girl would do i never did expect she would leave Miami without me just because of a f**king argument...
I mean who the hell does she think she is???...
I'm the reason she's here in the first place and now she's gone?!!...
Making me feel guilty even though i did nothing wrong!!...
She's surely going to get an earful when I get back home...
Several hours later
I yawned loudly as I dragged my bags into the house leaving it downstairs and rushing into the kitchen to start the argument I was preparing for but lo and behold it was empty...
‘Where's Gigi??'..i asked..
‘She left sir'..The new housekeeper replied and I frowned...
‘What do you mean by she left?? i mean how come ??'..i asked..
‘She came in very early and packed her bags into a truck sir,she came back minutes later with a package and a note and asked me to give it to you'..She replied giving me a brown papered package...
I held my breath and i opened it and alas!!..
It was the shirt I wore the night she hit me with a bottle..
And when i opened the note;
CALL THE COPS
I DON'T CARE
I'M NOT YOUR CHEF ANYMORE
I DON'T WANT YOUR PAY
YOUR SHIRT IS IN THE PAPER BAG
HAVE A GOOD LIFE.