My Unique Goddess: AZALEA

"Hey, is your dad going to throw a party on his birthday?". Lindy suddenly remembers Mr.Charles Son's fiftieth birthday.

"Oh, yeah." She feels like she was awaken by Lindy's question. "I'm not sure Carlton didn't say anything about it." She's wondering what to give him she never bought anything for him before but now she wants to give him something.

"I need to run." She hurriedly leave Lindy's house.

"Hey, is that all you came here for?". She try to stop her.

Azalea turn around and just said YES and run again.

Lindy is in awe. The Azalea she once knew never throw tantrums before and never confide in her but now she was treated like her therapist. Something is definitely wrong with her.

Azalea is driving her car home she took her phone and called someone. "I need it to be delivered now I'll send you the address." After a second she send them a text message.

She drove her car to a gallery of frame works. She needs a large and thick frame. And ask them to deliver it in the address she gave them.

After that she went home. The maids are waiting for her in the front door.

"Is your master home?"

"No madam he is still at work, would you like to have a drink and a snack?" the butler ask her politely.

"No thanks, by the way I have something that will be deliver here would you mind take it to the living room." And she smiled like a child to him.

The old butler have a light heart for her she is a very respectful person, she doesn't care about their status, she will treat you the way you treated her. " As you wish madam."

Azalea run to her room and change her clothes. She needs to wear comfortable clothes before she starts her project. She picked up a comfy short and a white sleeveless both materials are very soft and both hugging her curves but she doesn't care, she always thought she's fat because she eats a lot. She's a total glutton girl. Food is life that's her motto.

Almost one hour when the old butler called for her and told her a package was delivered and it is in the living room already.

She run downstairs and saw a two huge package. She ask for assistance to open the first package. The maids who help her was amazed, hundreds of rubix cubes are in there.

"Please help me unpack them, thank you." She smiled genuinely to them.

This is what they love about her she always thanked them even though its their job and they are paying to do so.

Everyone start to unpack the cubes except for the common colored cubes there are some dark colors cubes too. It took sometime to unpacked one box of cubes so she decided to unpack the rest later. She told them to go back to their respective works because she needs to concentrate alone. And again thanked them for the help.

She is thinking of a portrait of his dad made of rubix cubes. That will be her first gift to him. She's starting to fix the cubes according to her memory of the portrait she wants to materialize.

Hours pass by and she was very engrossed with what she was doing. She didn't even hear Jack came home.

Jack was astound when he saw a woman and a lot of rubix cubes in the living room. He looked at the woman and his brows furrowed deep. 'I think I saw that woman before' he was digging his memory of her.

As he was doing that he was also watching what she was doing, she's flipping the cubes then aligned it to each other. But what captured his interest is her innocently beautiful face. She paused for a while watching her work, as she stand still she looks like an angelic doll. She has white silvery hair in front of her, it looked like it was dyed and the long silky black hair with soft curls hides her body. But when she switched her long hair to the other side, he was amazed, she have an hour glass figure.

Jack called for a servant and she hurriedly came over. "Who is she?". Jack ask their servant but without breaking his gaze to the beauty in front of him.

The maid were confused. She don't know how to answer his master.

Jack look at her servant as she was silent with a confused look. His eyes squinted at her as he was impatiently waiting for her response.

A shock took place in his handsome face. "That's Azalea?". He can't believe her.

The servant just nod at him and ask him if there's anything he needs when he said none she took her leave.

"That's my wife?" He is mumbling to himself, he can't believed that's what she really looks like. She even called her in different names in front of Trey. "Idiot!" His cursing himself.

'Wait that's the driver in the zone.' Now he remembered where did he meet her. 'That means she is Trey's angelic driver.' He also recall that his cousin is interested in her. "Damn!".

Azalea feels like someone is watching her. She turn her head and saw Jack standing, watching her. 'Oh, ohhhwww...' she forgot to inform him about the living room. When she looked at the floor it was a mess tons of cubes are scattered all over the floor.

Azalea hurriedly run infront of Jack. She don't know if she will apologize first or explain. She's pulling each of her fingers and her cheeks are in red so thus her lips. She looks like a child caught stealing from their parents.

Jack was so amused with her. She looks very cute. His lips wants to curve upward widely but he keep his face in a casual look. He just keep staring at her.

Then Azalea put her two fingers in her lips and start pinching them she always do this when she can't think of anything to say.

Jack find this very innocently sexy. 'Please stop that I might not restrain myself and kiss you.' His mind is in daze while looking at her lips. He wonder how sweet they are.

Azalea lift up her head and look at him. He looks very calm. 'I hope he is not thinking of murdering me because I made a ton of mess in his living room.' She is having a negative thoughts already.

He tried to be calm as possible as he can but her eyes almost shakes his whole being. Those eyes are very unique the upper half is ocean blue while the lower part is amethyst. Her doe innocent eyes have a different sparkle in them, its like looking at a thousand stars and it was adorn with long double lashes its like a flying butterfly when she blinks.

"I'm sorry." That's the best way to start a conversation. Besides even if he gets mad at her it's her fault anyway not informing him about using his living room for her latest project.

"For what?". He is trying his best to sound casual but his heart is beating rapidly this time and he is getting very confused of what he is feeling right now.

"About the mess." She speaks like a child.

How adorable. "It's OK, just ask the maids to clean it after."

Azalea was blinking in a consecutive seconds. "Aren't you mad?". She was in shocked.

"No, it's your living room too. Besides there are a lot of people who can clean that for you."

He said casually.

"Really your not mad at me." Her eyes are glowing with happiness. "Yes!... I'm saved....hahahaha".and she's jumping like a rabbit.

Jack is shaking his head. She's very happy just because I didn't get mad at her. What a strange girl. And he didn't notice a wide smile broke down his lips.