There were two sisters - 'The Miles'. Yes, that's their surname and are globally known as 'The Miles'. They got everything a lady could have. Was it wealth, riches, fame, the beauty, their body shape was a killer. They were hard working, loving and sweet to be with. Isabella Miles, the younger sister was so smiling and funny. She did joke with anybody and everybody unlike Veronica Miles, her older sister who was always also funny but can be strict sometimes especially when they are at home. Both sisters were fashionista popularly known across the country. They got a very high fan base but Veronica would still tagged her sister as the celebrity because she was a model. Despite her sister being a model, she was the one caught most on cameras. She had met a lot of celebrities before and was always friendly but what happens when she met the 'UNIQUE' and melted at first sight. But what happens when they got to live in the same compound for two months. She's not the kind of lady that'll ever throw herself at a guy. But will that change when she met the 'UNIQUE'? * The 'UNIQUE' was a band name of seven members with their different personalities - Finn, Chris, Liam, Mike, Paul, Sammy and Henry. Every member with his unique personality. * Two of the members fell in love with Veronica and she loved the two also but she is yet to know who she really love and can't forsake. A tangled love triangle it was.
Chapter 1 Introduction.
Veronica was in her room writing when her room busted open in a harsh way.
She didn't even moved an inch or raised her head since she already know who it was.
It was her sister - Isabella.
"How many times have I warned you to knock the door before entering or at least walk into the room without barging the door, Bella" she frowned.
She raised her head and saw her sister so engrossed in her phone.
She packed her writing materials and crossed her legs on the bed in the Asian sitting style.
Isabella raised her head up from the phone and scanned the room with her eyes.
She spotted her books beside her on the bed.
"You were writing stories, again?" she asked as Veronica rolled her eyes.
" Yeah"
She smiled and walked towards her on the bed.
"Let me have a look at it" she stretched her hand to pick one of the books but Veronica was fast enough to shift the books from her reach.
"I just want to read some pages" she whined.
"If you wanna read, visit my page and read" Veronica stated and packed her books with her as she climbed down the bed and walked towards her keeping box.
She kept her materials inside and locked the box with her fingerprint.
"Perfect" she smiled and turned to Isabella.
She responded the smile.
'I got my ways' Isabella thought and smiled inwardly.
"And what's with the smile" Veronica asked eyeing her.
That was when Isabella knew she was really smiling.
"Granny said you're cooking tonight" she announced still smiling.
She had to keep smiling so her sister won't suspect her on anything.
Tho granny really told her to call her sister to prepare dinner.
Everyone who had tasted her food really acredited her on her cooking.
"World Perfect Chef" Isabella would called her sometimes but she would never for any reason cook unless she was extremely happy.
'I can't wait to taste a delicious meal tonight' Isabella thought happily, her inner lady dancing in joy.
Her smile faded away when she saw her sister's frowns.
"I'm not cooking" Veronica stated flatly and walked back to her bed and sat down.
"But that's what granny wants" she tried to convince her tho she already knew she was never going back on her words.
"Grandma wants to eat, right?" Veronica asked smiling and Isabella nodded
"Yes"
"Then cook for her, prepare dinner for the family" she said as she took her phone which was in the middle of pillows on the bed.
"But..." Isabella tried to protest but was cut
"And I will prepare breakfast" .
"Really, are you really gonna make breakfast for us tomorrow" Isabella questioned smiling, her heart filled with joy and her sister nodded.
"Best meal is the best to start a new day" she stated still smiling.
"I will just tell granny you're busy or maybe you're not feeling so much fine" she said and made her way to the door.
"Nope" Veronica protested
"Just tell her I can't make dinner tonight but I'll surely prepare breakfast tomorrow morning" she stated and Isabella nodded an "Okay"
"Best meal is the best to start a new day, all I have to do to get it is to wait till morning" she stated more like singing in a childish way and dashed out of the room.
"Hmph" Veronica sighed and laid on the bed with her legs still on the floor and her hands under supporting her head as she faced the ceilings.
*
Later in the evening, the family had their dinner peacefully.
Grandpa, Mr Bakers wasn't around so it was only granny - Mrs Bakers and the Miles.
The girls ain't bearing the same name with their grandparents.
They are their mother's parents and so they are bearing their father's name.
The girls were in the living room playing games on their phone when Isabella spoke up.
"So how was my meal" she asked looking at the direction of her sister who was focused on her phone too.
"It was good" Veronica replied in a teasing tone, her eyes still glued on the phone.
"Yeah, I know, it was always good" Isabella shrugged.
"I just want to know maybe there is an improvement in my cooking skill" she glanced adjusting well on the couch.
"Oh, Bella dear" Veronica smiled.
"The food was really perfect, I enjoyed it" she stated sincerely.
"I'll surely keep loving you for the food" Veronica gave a thumb up while Isabella smiled.
"Thanks"
'That compliment relieved me' she thought.
'You're surely getting somewhere, Bella' she smiled inwardly at herself.
"I can't really wait for breakfast tomorrow, Nica" Isabella stated smiling.
"You just made me lose the game" Veronica grumbled angrily and stood up from the couch.
She wore her fur-made slippers and made the way to her room.
"I'm not cooking again, you just make me lose a f**king game" she stated and Isabella followed her.
"C'mon, cool down, sis" Isabella tried to calm her down.
They got to her room and Veronica sat down grumpily on the bed.
'There are only two ways in calming her down and I really want her to prepare breakfast tomorrow' Bella thought as she watched her.
"Hmph" she sighed.
*
"You feel cool now, right" Isabella asked smiling.
"Yeah" Veronica shrugged.
"So you're cooking tomorrow morning?" she asked still smiling as Veronica nodded absentmindedly.
"Okay" Isabella walked towards the door.
"Night" she said as she walked out of the room and closed the door behind her.
"Bella dear, you're so smart" she hailed herself as she walked into her room and threw herself on the bed.
She knew her sister did not want to cook tomorrow.
'But I make everything just so perfect' she smiled and stood up and walked towards her dressing room.
She walked out to her bedroom some minutes later wearing a lemon nightie.
It was a singlet-gown and a net socks.
'I'll just play games and do some works on longrich tomorrow' she thought as she drifted to sleep.
*
Veronica in her room was seen typing in her phone.
"Why did I agree to cook tomorrow so easily" she said out loud and hissed.
After some hours, she finished typing and published her stories.
She posted two episodes of two stories each and yawned.
She feel pressed and walked towards her bathroom to pee.
Her phone beeped on the bed continuously indicating she got notifications.
She walked out and made her way to the mirror and almost laughed at herself.
"Nica, your eyes look so horrible, they are so red. Why do you keep staying up late unable to sleep" she talked to herself.
"You're already successful in life, you're a script writer to movie producers and directors, you own a fashion house and you're into network marketing" she looked at herself in the mirror.
"You're only writing for your fans. What a sweet girl you are. A very loving young lady" she stated as she picked her hair comb.
She hummed a song key as she combed her hair.
"Ouch" she groaned in pain.
"Why are you so thick and long" she stated referring to her hair as she packed it with a band looking at herself in the mirror and covered with a hair cap.
She walked towards her bed and packed her books into her keeping box and locked it.
She kept her PC in its bag and put it in her wardrobe.
She climbed the bed and placed her phone on her bedside desk.
She turned on the bedside lamp and switched off the room light.
She put her phone on silent, said a little prayer and slept off just immediately.
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