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Chapter 3 ------ The meeting and the truth

(Celtic POV)

"Celtic, are you there?"

"What… did… you… say...?"

"I…SAY…I…WILL…TAKE…THE…OFFER"

Oh my God!! He accepted it! Just for the 15 thousand dollar and he takes the offer!! Money really works out wonders!! HAhahahaha!!!

"Good! Excellent! Thank you!" I put down the phone and rushed to dial Harpie number on my cell phone.

Now, tell this good news to Harpie. My secret is safe… for now!

(Normal POV)

Harpie was busy cleaning up the place when the phone rang.

"Hello?"
"I found a guy for Cyille!"

"Really!? Oh God! Great! I will tell Mistress the good news!"

Harpie placed the phone down and was about to rush to tell her mistress the good news when… she tripped over the wire line and fall down very, very, very, VERY HARD on the floor.

"ITAI!!"

Cyille came rushing down the stairs after hearing a big "thud" and helped Harpie up to the sofa.

"What's the matter? Why did you…"

"Mistressmistresswefoundaboyfriendforyouaboyfriendforyouyoudonotneedtoworryanymore"

"Harpie, you are confusing me."

"Boy…friend…" pant pant

Cyille paused as she processed the word in her head.

Did she said boyfriend just down?

Yes she did you, you idiot

Hey why am I talking to myself?

"A boyfriend!!! Are you sure, Harpie??"

"Lower down, Mistress. Yes, it is true" Nod

"Oh Great, Yes! When can we meet?"

"Don't worry! I will settle this! How about tomorrow?"

"Sure!" Finally, Father YOU ARE GOING DOWN THE DRAIN. MUHAHAHAHA!!!!

"AH-COO!" Dark sage sneezed roughly at the other side of the house. Who is cursing me?

The meeting is settled: Tomorrow, 2pm, at Cyille's private resort at Beautiful Beach. (Is there such Beach?)

Svrin and Celtic, dressed smartly as possible (if you call collar shirt and jean, smart) walked to the resort. ( since they do not have a car) While on the other hand, Cyille and Harpie waited patiently at the resort for their arrival.

"How do I look?' Cyille asked Harpie

"Beautiful! Mistress," Harpie replied. Cyille is indeed beautiful today. Look at the way the blue dress bring out every curve. How I wish…

(On the other side)

"Svrin, Look at your shirt! Adjust the collar properly! And straighten your shirt!" Celtic reprimanded.

"Why should I? I feel fine like that."

" I really don't understand you! You are meeting a rich girl! Do you get it, a RICH girl! You must look presentable…"

"Yes, Yes. Look we reached the place."

(Cyille POV)

"There they are!" harpie said excitedly.

Why is she so excited? I looked at the two people coming close to us. One is taller than other. The shorter one must be Celtic and the taller one… How come he look so familiar…?

(Svrin POV)

I looked at the two girls standing at the stairs of the resort. This girl with read hair must be Harpie and the other girl – Hmmm… how come she look so familiar?

(Cyille & Svrin POV)

Don't tell me… (Stopped in movement)

(Normal POV)

"You!" Cyille and Svrin shouted together. Harpie and Celtic jumped and looked at each other, puzzled.

"You can't be my boyfriend; you are a non- magic user"

"You are that STINKY RICH girl that looks down on me!"

"HOW DARE YOU TO CALL ME: STINKY"

"YOU DESERVE IT, YOU STINKY GIRL"

"Why you…!?"

"Err… mistress, everyone is watching!" Harpie gulped.

Svrin and Cyille for once noticed a BIG crowd gathering round them. This was not surprising, since Cyille and Svrin are standing two feet away, shouting at each other.

"Let get inside first," Cyille spoke softly, blushing.

"Hm… I agree," Svrin replied. With that, they dragged Harpie and Celtic into the resort.

(In the resort)

"Mistress, do you know this guy?" Harpie asked. They are sitting on a table in Cyille's room.

"Oh yes! HE was the one who knocked into me and DIRITED my skirt!"

"Hey, it is just a stupid skirt!"

"What!? It is a branded skirt! I pay…" "BANG"

Svrin and Cyille stopped and turned toward the direction the noise sounded. It was Celtic who dumped a heavy book on the table. (Where did he get the book I don't know?)

"Excuse me! I need to talk to Svrin," Celtic ushered Svrin outside. Once outside, Celtic shouted.

"Svrin, get along with her! Remember the money!?"

Svrin thought for a while and nodded his reluctantly.

(On the other hand)

"Mistress, please get along with him…" Harpie pleaded. "He is the only one."

"But-"

"Think about the deal! If you lose, you will marry some guy and I will lose my job. Then I will…"

"Okay, Okay! I will TRY!" harpie sighed in relief.

When Svrin and Celtic came back, Svrin and Cyille sat facing each other and glared.

"Look, we have a deal. I get the money once this is over and I will acted as your 'boyfriend'. How is it?"

"Sure, no problem!"

Harpie and Celtic sweat-dropped. We will have a tough day ahead….

End of chapter 3