The trucks halt, properly parked before an eight-story building company.
“What the heck! Didn't I ask for a hundred beds? You are all fired!” A husky voice ordered. The truck driver starts to plead for another chance. The man tucks his hand in his pocket, he was in a black suit and he has a handsome look even with a frown on. Celine tucks out her head to sight what the commotion was all about.
Immediately she exposed her head, the man glimpsed her. “Hey! Hey! What are you doing on my bed?” The man yelled. He crossed his eyes in exasperation.
A man walked out of the building, he chins up walking closer to the trucks. He appears to be Henry, but something about him was different.
“Don, what are you doing here? We have a conference meeting to attend.” A man uttered.
“Dad, these men aren't competent for the job. They couldn't heed a simple instruction and now there are some beggars on our products.” Don complains.
“Who did you just call a beggar? My mum can buy your company and yourself. ” Celine blurted out, she alight from the truck, she drilled him with disdain.
Emily also alights blinking with feigned innocence, “Hi, handsome.” She waggles her fingers, winking at Don. Don rolls his eyes “Ugh…ugly ladies!” Don groans.
“Security!” Henry yells. Some security men marched towards Henry.
“Go clean up the trash,” Henry ordered.
“Nice, that's the way to welcome someone important as me. I can't stand to stay in this dirty environment.” Celine boastfully said, chinning up with a smile while Emily kept on eyeing Don.
Two security men ran closer to Celine, holding her arms. “Ma'am, kindly leave.”
Celine brows cocked in surprise
“What? What do you mean? I'm not the trash here man, go pick up the liters.” Celine let out with a commanding voice. The man lifts Celine, making her legs float in the air.
Celine yells “Let go of me, You son of a bitch!”
“Take her sidekick along,” Don ordered, pointing at Emily who couldn't keep her eyes off him. “Do you want to have my contacts?” Emily foolishly beams a smile.
She knocks back to her senses when she noticed her legs floating in the air. “No! No! I can't live without you, Don”
The security men toss them out of their porches. Celine groans as she crawls, taking a stand. “Yeah, you better run away! Wait what about our backpacks!” Celine roared. Before she knew it, Don flings two backpacks over the shut gates, hitting her face. Air puffs out of Celine's nostrils “That spoilt brat! ”
“That spoilt brat is so cool” Emily moans, shutting her eyes. Celine eyed her demurely “Let's move” Celine walks away. Emily follows her describing Don's flawless body shape and skin color. “Oh, my chest! Didn't you feel any sparks when you were with him? Just a few minutes with him felt like paradise ” Emily blurted out.
“Not even a bit! He is so annoying, how dare he treat the Williams heir in such a manner? I will go teach him a lesson after saving my mum.” Celine responded, tightening her clenched fist.
“Does that mean we are giving him a visit again? Cool! I can't wait to get wedded to Don, the man of my dreams”
“What about Jones? I knew you wouldn't end up with that gold-digging rascal!”
“Come on, you don't have to insult him.”
“taxi” Celine yells, stretching her arms towards an incoming taxi. The taxi halts and they board the yellow taxi.
“Hello, beautiful ladies. I'm Erickson, your lovely taxi driver. Where are you heading, beauties of the world?” The taxi driver asked.
“Erickson, keep driving forward!” Emily ordered. The taxi driver heeds her instructions.
“Are you sure about that? I will need to have to look at the map” Celine responded. She puts off her backpack, and she blinked, sighting the backpack open already. She ignored that and continued searching for the folded map.
“Im sure, Celine. My uncle's home is close to the location pinned on that map” Emily said.
“But…but… where is the map? I can't find the map in here?” Celine pants, searching for it in her backpack over and over again.
“I kept it in your backpack, you were with it” Emily responds.
“Oh, my fucking gosh! Did I lose the most important thing right now?” Celine whimpered.
“You can just tell me the place and I will drive you there.” The taxi driver said.
“Keep shut!” They both yelled at the taxi driver.
“Ok…. Where did we keep the backpacks earlier?”
“Could it be Mr. Handsome?” Emily questions.
“Turn around, Mister Erickson. ” Emily yells tapping him. “Alright! Alright! Will you quit tapping me?” Erickson emphasized.
“Why would that arrogant fool steal our map?” Celine questions, stroking an imaginary beard.
“It is simple. He loves me, he wants me to come back when no one is around. He loves me already. Isn't that romantic?” Emily chuckles, twirling her hair with her finger.
The taxi driver drove back to the spot he took them. “Thanks, mister.” They alight from the vehicle running to the company.
“Wait! What about my money?” The Erickson yells, but they ignored him running to Don's company. The gates were locked and they couldn't jump over the tall gate.
“Hello! Help!!” Emily yells. A security man walked up to them, he rolled his eyes “You again?”
“I would like to see that pocket picker!” Celine screams, rolling her sleeves. the security man furrows his brows. ”She meant she wants to meet your boss, that cute handsome huit”
“My boss doesn't attend to beggars!” the security man uttered, as he walked away back to his duty post. Celine blinked owlishly “That idiot just savaged a whole Celine. Shit! ”
They kept on making noises to anchor the man's attention. Soon, the gates open and a 1956 Ferrari 250 gran Turismo Omologata speeds out. “Oh, my fucking gosh! ” Emily widens her mouth and eyes with her eyes fixed on the vehicle. The car winds down, exposing Don and Henry's faces in the passenger seat. Don tucks his head out of spat on the floor. “Ugh..these beggers give me goosebumps.”
“Hey! you have the guts to call me better after stealing my map? You little thief!” Celine accused, pointing at him with a flushed face.
“You must be out of your senses!”
“How about the cops interfere? ” Celine threatens.
“Gosh! You are so bent on ruining my golden name.” Don let out a groan. “Don, why don't you allow them to search for their map?” Henry said, he fixed his gaze on Celine.
“That would be better! I can't allow a rich fool to steal from me!”
Henry chuckles“What's your name, lady? You reminded me of her, I mean you sound exactly like her.”