Chapter 7 A weird day.

my long, black hair, which has a middle part, was immediately fixed by letting it fall on my rather exquisite skin as i rapidly applied minimal makeup.

although today isn't the day, my coworkers and i rehearse before the contest, so it's almost my turn to compete.

i put on a bodycon dress that accentuated my attributes and embraced my form. i used to be fat, but i have a lovely round curve.

the dress was a dinner straight bodycon gown without a hand, but because it was tight, it tightly embraced my breast and wouldn't let go of my body.

the outfit, a dinner-length bodycon gown without a hand, was snug enough to tightly hug my breast and keep hold of my body..

i mounted it on a crimson heel that also had a little silver stone that might have been fashioned to look like a design.

i couldn't help but exclaim, "wow, i am more than beautiful, and i don't need anyone to tell me, since i know that," as i stared in the mirror.

well! five years ago, a stranger said these words to me, and i can still remember them.

"cornelia jamarreon, contest number five." my heart skipped a beat as a man yelled.

"that's me, of course! i'm the fortunate girl who will compete as the fifth participant, but it doesn't guarantee that i won't be declared the winner on that particular day."

i hurriedly exited the changing area and proceeded to the stage.

i move as though i am the queen of the stage and that everyone is looking at me, and i do mean everyone.

but hold on! the group is laughing. what! what makes them laugh? i questioned.

even though others were making fun of my attractiveness without cause, i was attempting to keep a grin on my face as i continued to stroll.

i made an effort to retain my equilibrium since i could not stand how they were all laughing.

still with a smile on my face, even when the smile didn't come from my mind, i mistakenly stepped on my long-read gown, and tripped off from my heels, causing me to land on the floor.

one familiar figure quickly used his coat to cover me and that was when i started to realize what happened.

***a while ago***

early this morning, i woke up extremely late, because my son had turned off my alarm.

he's the product of my one night stand with a stranger.

a stranger who i know nothing about, not even his first or last name.

i had searched for him for years, but since i don't know anything about him, i gave up.

my cancer became worse because i refuse to take good care of myself, and currently my cancer is at stage four.

i had told my son that the alarm was my boyfriend, and he promised to call me every day around seven-thirty, which was very weird, but that was the only thing i could come up with at that time.

my son always freaks out whenever he hears my phone ringing, and because he is still young, he thought that alarm was a person, so he turned off my phone at night, without my notice.

when i got up from bed early this morning, it was already half past eight, so i took a quick bath, but i was delayed because i couldn't find my panties.

after giving birth to my son alexander, i had to move to stay on my own.

i want to at least enjoy my life before i die, and i don't want to do that under my parents roof.

currently! i have many panties, but today i could not find any, and i was already late for my practice and didn't want to get my manager offended.

"mom! did you see any of my underwear?". i asked my mom from my room.

did i mention that mom stays with me, because she wants to help out in taking good care of my son.

"sorry honey, but i didn't see any, just search around properly, it might be there looking at you, but you can't see it because your mind isn't at rest." my mom said, causing me to yell out, as i grumbled.

"shhhh! don't wake alexander!" my mom warned, and i couldn't help but nod my head

i had no other option but to quickly wear a pair of blue jeans and trousers that hugged my backside properly, but i didn't wear any pants beneath them.

i grabbed a pair of the white shirt which were in my wardrobe and wore them while frowning my face because today didn't start the way i had planned it to.

i gave my mom a goodbye kiss on her cheek, and i gave my son who was still sleeping soundly, a stare that says, 'don't you dare look at me.'

i ran out of the house and decided to buy a coffee at a coffee shop that was close by.

i bought the coffee at the coffee shop and didn't drink it there, because i don't have the luxurious time to sit down and sip my coffee when my life depends on my job.

i started drinking coffee on my way to the studio when a stranger suddenly bumps into me, and i don't know if that was an accident or if he did it on purpose, just to annoy me.

"what the fuck!" i shouted, as all the coffee on the cup landed on my white shirt, causing it to turn brown.

"sorry!" i heard the stranger saying, but i just don't care to even tell the person that it is alright, because it's not alright, and would never be alright when my beautiful white shirt is ruined.

'gush!' i said to myself as i rolled my eyes in absolute annoyance.

i started walking as fast as my tiny little feet could carry me when a young lady who was carrying twins in her hand called me.

"please miss, can you help me to hold the baby while i dress the other one." the young lady pleaded, with an adorable smile on her face.

'my mind was already saying 'fuck you', but my face was already giving her the expression that says; go ahead ma!

i watched as she dressed the baby, which she was holding with a smile on my face because i was awestruck due to how she handled the baby with care, as she kept on humming a song, which only she and the baby could understand.

i was still admiring the lady and the baby, until the baby which i'm carrying urinated on my body.

"miss!" i called out with an annoying tone. "i thought you had dressed this baby?" i asked.

"yeah i did, but i didn't wear her pampers." the lady replied while smiling as she exposed her teeth. "but you can drop her off at the babysitter now". the lady added, still maintaining the smile on her face.

"what!" i shouted.

"you have had a babysitter all this while and you told me to carry your baby? you are unbelievable." i yelled, as i dropped the baby on the sitter with anger boiling inside me, as i ran as fast as i could to the studio.

when i was yelling at the lady, a lot of people started staring at me, because i seemed to look like a mad person, but i didn't care.

my white shirt is now brown and a little bit yellow due to the coffee.

when i entered the studio everybody was gathered, as they were discussing something, but immediately they saw me, they all kept quiet, as they first stared at me with their usual disgusting eyes, before they separated, to their various places.

they all hate me, which reason i still don't know, but i don't give a fuck. i rolled my eyes, before going straight to the dressing room, to get dressed.

***previously***

when i was walking onto the stage, the main reason why all eyes were on me, was because the gown was too tight, and i mean way too tight.

and due to the process of me wearing my heels, i guess, when i was bending down to wear my heels, my gown got torn at the back without me realizing it, and just to make things worse, it got torn at the middle, exposing my butt.

thanks to that man that uses his coat to cover me, i would have gone viral on social media, with the tag that says.

#'meet the only girl who participates on the stage but doesn't wear pants.'

but luckily he came to my rescue, and yeah he looks familiar, but i could not picture where i met him from, but i was grateful that he came to rescue me.

the handsome guy helped me to get up on my feet, by extending his hand toward me.

the handsome young-looking man is tall, and just to be sincere he looks like a girl because he is beautiful.

his hazelnut brown hair has a mixture of dark purple. it has a crew cut at the front, top, and sides, and long hair at the back, giving him a complete image of a model.

few of his hair, which fell on his front, made it hard for one to notice, his hazel eyes, which attract you like a magnet, which is multi-colored, with a shade of green, light brown, golden fleck and some other colors which i just couldn't comprehend, but the long lashes above it was damn attractive and sexy.

to be sincere, i was lost in the beauty of the man in front of me, not to mention how pink his lips look, and at his ear lies a beautiful black earring, which was only in his right ear.

I was still lost, not realizing the time that he helped me to get on my feet.

i flutter my eyelashes a few times, before smiling while saying thank you.

in the blink of an eye, my normal voice has suddenly changed to that of a baby voice, because the way i said 'thank you', sounds so strange to my ear.

"you are welcome." he said, and that was when i saw his dimple, and the word 'welcome' that came out of his mouth was so cool and welcoming, and most of all....... sexy.

i don't know this guy, but, i can’t help but say 'dammit! this guy is hot.' i muttered under my breath.