Married to my nemesis-Chapter 216: Father

"Father," she called out to him as their gazes turned to the man, Abi mischievously walked towards her father, she took the stick from him and then towards the yard, she looked carefully just for her to give a shot.

The ball flew in the air and at a stop, it was a long distance, Abi turned to the side as she placed a smile on her face, but she was cunning at her movement.

"I’m trying to guess, can you get a shot like I did?" She said with a chuckle.

Vixen smirked as he walked towards the golf stick bag held by one of the house helpers and then he walked towards them but from a distance, he dropped the ball on the ground.

"Watch and I learn the game," he said in a swift tone and then his hand was raised in the hand just to get the same hit, from the throw it threw the ball further than Abi’s throw.

"Oh my God father, he’s trying to challenge me," she said as she turned to him and then she turned back to Vixen adjusting her cap.

"You’ve just made a challenge with the gold winner, let’s make jr four rounds. Who ever that makes more hit will have to do what ever the winner says. "

" Okay then, I love that game. "

" Quick call though, I advised you don’t take this game because when I beat your butt then that means you have to do anything I say you should even that means you have to dance like a chicken. " 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Vixen chuckled but his gaze still remained on the ball and then the field, he made his first shot.

" I think that one was a big one, " Vixen stated as he placed his hand on his cap raising his head a bit so he could see where his ball had headed.

Abi smirked, took her father’s golf stick and then once the ball came out it’s spot, she gave a brutal shot.

She did the same thing to check where her ball had reached and then she turned to Vixen with a cunning smile.

" I don’t see you passing me in my dictionary, " she said with a nasty look.

They both continued heading for their shots and when it was time for the last one, the two were ready for whatever it may be.

The two decided to lose intentionally from within just to make sure to do whatever the other wanted.

Vixen placed his golf stick near the ball about to shoot but then he was stopped by the call of his name.

He turned his head just to see it was Abi’s father.

"Son, I think the best way to determine the winner is if the two of you play it at the same time. Then we cam decide," Abi gave a small look at Vixen and after a while, she had a small smile.

"I like that idea, I want to go with that," she stated as she walked forward, with her golf stick, she steadied her golf.

"I’m not done with what I want to say," they heard what her father said as they turned their heads in direction.

"Shooting the ball without seeing where it reaches is a foul point especially for this type of game. I think is best if the two of you play the ball where we can see who is best, we make it a different level."

A smile on Abi’s face, this was not what she expected.

It was true she wants to win Vixen but the true that she was willing to go with whatever he wanted to do to her and the same was for Vixen.

He didn’t mind losing.

"Are you two willing to make that a chance?" Her father spoke when he felt they were speechless.

"I don’t think there’s anything there, I want to see if Vixen can publicly lose or not," she teased.

The two headed out of the field towards the golf course, from the grounds of the vine yard, a smile applied on Abi’s face and then the two two positions on their tees boxes, their balls at the golf holes and then a silent raise as the two got ready.

"And go," they heard from Abi’s father as they took their shots.

Just as the golf stick raised in air, it was a light shot but a severe one.

Their balls flew from their positions and then towards the cups, it got it’s way half through as it landed on the fairways.

The officials at the golf course, went their ways to take their records and then they informed them of who got more.

Abi’s heart bumped a bit, she was feeling excited about who the winner was but at the same time, she felt like Vixen may be cunning at his request.

Her so called father heard the information and once he returned, a small smile on his face.

"So the winner is," he took the next word for a silent making the adrenaline of the two in haste.

Abi bit her lip feeling a bit nervous as she walked him carefully raised his hands and then towards the winner.

"You," he stated.

***

While Arthur was in school, majority of his friends came out the class room since it was break time.

They all headed towards the cafeteria of the school, using their recommended card to get their way into the cafeteria.

He took his card heading for the screen that displayed the food on the menu, he placed his card on the required section so it could scan the QR code.

His identification was quick, hee tapped on the food he would like to eat and then headed towards the delivery area.

He took his tray and then headed towards the seats with his other mates seated, he looked around for a while trying to wonder but when he saw a group of his classmates, a smile formed on his face as he walked forward.

His hand held the tray, a happy smile on his face and just as he was about to sit on the bench, the guys closed the spot left using a hand to place on the chair.

Arthur pursed his lips as he raised his eyes to stare at Jordan, he fluttered his eyelashes a bit, wonder full on his expression.

"You’re not going to seat here," Jordan retaliated.

" But there’s a spot left."

" Go sit in another place, my mummy says you’re not good enough. If I get to seat with you then I’ll have a bad character."

Arthur frowned.

" Why would you have one?"

" Your daddy killed your mother just to get another woman, mummy said your father is a murder."

Jordan said as he pointed at him.

At anger Arthur dropped his tray on the ground and then walked up to Jordan just to give a slap.

" My daddy is not a murder!!" Just from his yell the whole individuals were attached to what was happening between them.

Just at that Jordan, held the hair of Arthur forcefully gripping unto it.

The rest tried cautioning them about getting caught but they we’re engrossed in their fights they had their hairs pulled.

Soon enough one of the officials at the canteen noticed the two.

"Please stop fighting," the others tried telling but Jordan and Arthur’s eyes were called out for blood.

Arthur was aggressive and angered by the words of him and likewise was Jordan.

By the touch of the shoulders, they were separated and then they both fall in tears, Arthur mostly.

He raised his hand to clean the tears on his cheek but he pointed at Jordan when he noticed the gaze of the official needed explanation.

"He called my daddy a murder," Arthur voiced out with his voice sparkled in tears.

"But mummy said so, mummy said your family is dangerous," the two officials who came to stop them looked at one another.

Something had to be done about the situation, the two got separated as Arthur was given another meal.

After the canteen section, they were asked to stay in detention class.

Arthur stayed a feet apart from Jordan, his legs jiggled a bit on the chair anticipating to find his mother come out from the door and once then, he could report the incident to her.

He could explain the hurtful words stated by Jordan.

His eyes turned behind patiently waiting meanwhile Jordan wondered what Arthur must be thinking about.

There was no use of satin they were not in trouble.

It could only mean one of the guardians could be the one to solve the situation so they could head back into their class.

After a while of waiting, the door of the class opened, Arthur’s gaze seemed excited as the door slowly opened, he turned to Jordan with a look eager to get it’s revenge for his words.

"I’ll tell mother what you said," he said in a whisper and after a while she came into the room with a concerned call.

"Oh dear."