WHEN TWO LOVE TRIUMPHS

WHEN TWO LOVE TRIUMPHS

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Love is love when two people are in it, but can become hatred when those people around them are not in support of it It's a love stories of two love birds ISREAL AND HAPPINESS Relax and enjoy

Chapter 1 Let love guide

ISREAL POV:

I woke up early the next day looking so tired and weak because of the too much drinks I took last night with my friend Daniel, I took my brush and brush my teeth, take my bath, dressed up and eat my breakfast so that I can get to school early because I don't want to miss my early morning comments.

Sorry I forgot to say my name is Isreal Badmus, the son of the most wealthy man Mr Badmus; I am a very spoiled young guy I must say I mingle only with rich people like myself and not the opposite of it which I call peasants

As usual the comments come thus; Hey my Isreal the most handsome among all. Sorry I forgot to tell you that I am so handsome that ladies could kill just to talk to me and also I am the only child of Mr and Mrs Badmus and that makes me always proud of myself. As the comments was going on and a lot of students wants to take my pictures I was happy and I keep smiling profusely

HAPPINESS POV

The morning sunshine woke me up and the fight that was going on with my parents, this is not the first time so I am used to it I stand up from my bed straight to the bathroom and I take my brush and brush my teeth, bathe, put on my dress and I also do all the necessary things to be done before I took my breakfast

My introduction: I am Happiness, the first child among two my little sis(peace) and I

We are a family of four my mom, dad peace and myself. We do not have much and this is the reason why I could not further my education so I dropped out of school and indulge myself in some works in the restaurant and as a delivery girl this is what I do to help my family. After eating my breakfast I hurried to go to work when my arrogant Dad stopped me and started raining abuses on me for no reasons at all.

I do ask myself if he is my dad because he hate me so much and I regret having him as my father but still tho I love him I greeted him but he did not answered as if I cared I hurried pass him take my bicycle and off to meet my friend Regina so we can go to work together

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