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Chapter 2

Tina attuned her gown upward as she walked into the bistro; her light thigh griming with her b—bs pushed up with the help of her red sleeveless gown which stopped some inches off her b-tty; a slight bend will bring forth her p@nt-less butt in all its splendour. She flipped her hair backward with her head as she moved; causing stares from everyone in the restaurant.

“Hey” she waved at Darren with smile as she positioned the second sit of the table to her comfort before sitting down; crossing her legs.

“Wow, erm……. you look so ostentatious” Darren smiled vehemently “I thought that you promised to come along with your friend?” he questioned confusedly, staring at her sceptically.

“Yeah, i promised but something came up; she was called by her mum to attend to something extremely imperative and she asked me to cover up for her to avoid disappointing you” she smiled seductively “That is funny right but she has to force me to come here because it feels creepy going on a date with someone who do not want you” she added, staring at him on tenterhooks.
“No, not at all, not that i don’t want to go on a date with you but i have something exceptional for your friend but a friendly date with you is not actually a problem” Darren smiled solicitously “It is cool being with you and you are also beautiful” He smiled.

“Thanks” she smiled back, revealing her perfect dentition “Do you kind of believe that feeling grows with time?” she questioned, glancing at her phone as a call from Florence came in.

“Yeah, everything takes time to grow but feelings could grow in a second; at first sight and i believe that such love end up more stronger than a forced one” he responded, urging the waitress to get them what he had requested before her arrival “Not that all love that takes time is not strong but most of them are not” he explained further.

“I grew up with the believe that love at first sight is the best but i came to realise that it is actually the worst of all; feelings take time to grow and loving someone the first time you met? Not promising at all because there is a very little time to sturdy the person very well” she argued.

“Why don’t you answer the call?” Darren question concernedly as she ended the incoming calls for the sixth occasion.

“Nothing, it is just my sister calling; i promised to send her some money but i will talk to her later” she lied as she hurriedly flight mood her phone “So, there are rumours that you are a gay or you were a gay and it kind of freak everyone out; any meaning from the rumours or is it just a fallacy?” she questioned to alleviate the tension that was building on her.

“There is a very unique meaning from it; people do what they want without caring of what others think and that is absolutely great. Take a look at this, i am a gay and my rumoured gay partner move around with girls and i am currently on a date with a girl; what conclusion will you derive from such fact? He asked, staring at her clumsily.

“You are saying that the rumours are false?” she asked with a smile of relieve. Despite her desperation to win him to herself, she was still scared of the rumours and that was the exact reason why Florence was not willing to have anything with him.

“Erm…” he swallowed hard as his eyes drifted to her sparkling b—bs. His mind was so beclouded with Florence that he failed to notice how perfect the body of the girl sitting in front of him was. “Yeah, i am not a gay but was not much interested in dating” he explained with her eyes still glued on her fresh bosoms.

Seeing the effect she was having on him, she decided to go for the killer. She uncrossed her legs and spread them widely with her eyes focused on him. She picked her makeup kit from her bag and deliberately dropped it on the floor and used her leg to push it to the middle of the table.

“Let me help you with that” Darren offered as she made to pick it up while she grinned.

He bent down to pick up the kit but his hand could not reach to it which prompted him to bend his head under the table. As he made to raise his head after picking up the kit, his eyes caught a glimpse of her fresh thigh. He looked up slowly deep to her well shaved p—y. He swallowed hard, salivating at the wonderful sight before his eyes.

Seeing that her magic was working perfectly according to planned, he glanced around but no one seemed to be concerned with them. “Haven’t you found the kit?” She teased with smile.

“Err……not yet” Darren replied with his heart pounding; he never wanted the moment to slide by, he wished she never close her legs. He was equally tempted to touch it but could not as he feared the upshot of that. He screamed loudly as soon as she opened her legs wider, revealing everything she has got underneath.
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Florence was too concerned at the sudden desertion of her friend; she had informed her that she was going to get groceries from a nearby shop only to return to meet her absent. Her trepidation grew after calling her several times without any response from her. She had checked for her everywhere in the house without any hint and she was not used to going out; she goes out whenever Florence was with her.

She wanted to go in search of her but decided against; moreover, it was not getting late, there was no sign of any intruder or struggles and she was not a small girl to lost her way. She returned to the kitchen to continue her cooking but yet, her mind still remained with her friend; she couldn’t imagine losing her to anything, she was her only friend and the only person she trusted.

“Welcome back” Sullivan said to his son as he walked into the sitting room. He was seated on the couch with his eye focused on the news paper in his hand. “Thank you very much” He uttered again, adjusting his eye glass and flipped the news paper to another page.

Jed remained muted to his spot; his father’s point very clear to him and he knew what will follow next. He inserted his hand into his trouser’s pockets and bent his head. He had no fear or regret for his action; he was actually conceited and was happily ready to face his father’s wrath.

“I have told you and your brother this on several occasions; you don’t use your skills to hurt people. What on earth were you thinking? Breaking someone’s finger? What is happening to you?” Sullivan asked as he dropped the news paper in his hand; anger obvious in his voice and face.

“You thought us to use our skills for good and that was exactly what i did. I can’t just watch the dude hurt an innocent girl and i know that you will not be happy either if i didn’t save her” Jed explained.

“I know that i thought you to do right thing but i also thought you to mind your own business; you are at school and not a gangster’s camp for holy sake. You barely know the father of the boy you hurt; you have no idea how atrocious he is. Couldn’t you have pretended not to know what was going on?” noted Sullivan who was running out of patience with every single word he uttered.

“You don’t know what they were about to do to the girl. They were about to rape her dad; wouldn’t you have done what i did to save the girl?” he responded with calm tune despite being extremely angry but he knew better than raise his voice to express his anger.

“Who is even this girl to you? Your girlfriend?” his father asked suspiciously.

“Dad!” he exclaimed in astonishment “She is not my girlfriend; i barely know her, she just joined school today” he explained spontaneously.

“You like her?” his father asked again.

“No dad” he replied immediately but became silent afterward as a strange feeling struck him. The girl was very beautiful, more than he had ever seen and he liked her the moment she stepped into the class.

“Whatever; you know the rule, you disobey an order, you serve a punishment” his father noted as he stood on his feet “Follow me” He ordered while Jed obeyed.

They walked through a narrow passage which led them to a spacious gymnasium. Jed sighed calmly; there was no equipment in the gym that he had never used to a very high degree.

His father smiled as he moved to a leather covered equipment and untie the leather to reveal a new heavy bag.

“I got this specially for you” his father smiled at him, rubbing the heavy bag slowly “It is made of soft metals and a normal human being can not punch it thrice with intense force with any kind of glove” he explained.

“And what on earth does this have to do with me?” Jed crowned confusedly
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“Everything” his father giggled at him “You have thirty minutes to provide the highest intense of strong swift punch i have ever seen and….. no use of head gear, groin guard, or hand wraps” he instructed

“How on earth do you expect me to do that….. i have not even eaten my lunch” Jed complained at the verge of tears.

“I know, that will make you stronger and your time starts from now; any slow of pace or low power punch will automatically result to restart” his father winked at him.
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Blake glanced at the door as it made a crackling sound of opening and quickly motioned to the maid who was feeding him to go before anyone see them. He turned to the plate of food and began to eat from it gently with his hand in agony of pain due to the forceful use of it.

He had returned home earlier to tend to his finger before his parent return. He had treated the finger but couldn’t attach any bandage to it to avoid suspicion though the finger swelled than he anticipated.

“You are already home” his father said as he adjusted a sit and sat “You are not used to returning home early; what changed today?” he asked, opening a plate of food on the table.’

“Nothing dad; i was having a gentle headache and decided to return home to take some drugs” he lied with his gaze at his father who was focused on his food.

“Why are you not eating?” his father asked after some minutes of silence “Anything wrong with your finger?” he probed further, staring at his hand less suspiciously.

“No dad, i have being eating for a very long time and already filled” he lied once more, dropping the knife in his hand. “I think i will be in my room” he added.

“Not yet son” his father noted calmly; cleaning his lips with a napkin “What happened to your finger?” he asked authoritatively with disappointment visible on his face.

“I don’t know what you are talking about dad” Blake protested

“Place you right hand on this table” his father ordered while he obeyed with fright. His father ran his finger on his hand slowly and suddenly grabbed the injured finger with force, causing a loud scream of pain from Blake. “Are you telling me what happened now or you want me to tighten my grip on this condemned finger?” his father asked angrily.

“Yes dad, i will say the truth dad……..please dad, just let go of me” he cried.

“Start now” his father shouted angrily.

“I got in a fight and this happened accidentally” he brief with the grip on his finger still generating extreme pain “But how did you know about this?” he subsequently asked to avoid any further question form his dad.

“I know everything i want to know son; you attempted to rape a girl and Jed Sullivan showed up, doing this to you. I will do something worst than this the next time you lie to me” his father disappointedly.

Continued from the last scene.

“And who the hell are you to interrupt me?” Blake retorted; turning his enraged gaze at the intruder who kept smiling at them steadily.

“You will find out the moment you lay your grubby finger on that innocent girl” the boy replied calmly.

Blake stared at him in anger; he had never being insulted to that level by anyone; he had never being interrupted by anyone except his father. He glanced at his two friends and motioned them with his head to assail the intruder.

“I will advise you guys to find your way back home safely to avoid stories that touches” advised the boy as he ducked expertly to avoid the lunching punches from the two guys. “I don’t want to hurt any of you boys” the boy said again as he adjusted back to avoid being hit by a straight kick by one of the boys but was too sluggish to evade the follow up sliding kick by the second boy.

“Great” he smiled as he got up slowly; dusting nothing off his body “Time to do it the hard way…….bring it on boys” he urged them with smile while they glared in anger.

The two boys stared at themselves and nodded before lunching another attack on the boy but they totally got their calculations wrong as the boy steadied himself in between them, sending his two punches on their chest which sent them sprawling on the ground and groaning in pain.

“That is more fascinating than i thought” he smiled, looking straight at Blake whose body expression changed the moment his friend was sent to the ground. “I pleaded with you to let the girl go but you choose the hard way; i am not responsible for what happened to your friend and i will ask you for the last time; let the girl go to avoid joining your friends because yours will be worst” he requested.

Blake moved back slightly before advancing toward him with force “I don’t know who you are but i am not scared of what you did to my friends. I am going to teach you how to stay away from things that has nothing to do with you” he retorted and made to punch the boy on the face but he grabbed the punch before it could touch him.

“This is what i hate most; trying to be whom you are not” said the boy who kept on smiling at him “On many occasions, you called me names and tried to harass me but i decided to let it go because i have human conscience but trying to hurt someone else? The last thing i will watch a bully like you do” he stated further, tightening his grip on him.

“Let me go” Blake screamed “You are nothing but a dummy in class and i will make sure that the principal send you to detention if you don’t let me go this moment” he threatened at the verge of tears.

“I will take that as a compliment from you…… and the principal? You will be the one to go to jail for attempted rape” replied the boy.

“You have no idea what my dad could do; he will make sure that you rot in jail for your action” Blake threatened for the umpteenth time.

“Let’s wait till then to know what your dad could do but for now? Lets settle this first” replied the boy as he tightened his grip on him while he screamed in pain as his fingers made crackling sound. “I will make this memorable for you; so that you will think twice when trying to hurt other people” he said and grabbed his index finger “It will take a very long time for this to heal” he smiled and broke the finger while Blake screamed in excruciating pain.

Matilda who had being watching from the ground couldn’t help but hide her face as Blake’s finger was broken. She had never seen such viciousness in her entire life and wondered if the guy was human. She had thought that he was a weakling the moment she saw him less concerned in class but his actions proved otherwise.
“Are you okay?” asked the boy as he walked up to her and lifted her from the ground.

“I am not okay….. all thanks to what you did to them” Matilda retorted with the image of what he did still haunting her. She felt that what happened to them was her fault and couldn’t take a second glance at Blake who was still screaming in pain as his friends helped him up.

“Whatever” replied the boy unconcerned “Just get yourself out of this place before they transfer their anger on you” he advised and began to walk away.

“Wait” she shouted at him while he responded “What is your name?” she asked apologetically

“Jed” replied the boy

“Matilda” she replied

“I know” the boy replied “Care for a walk?” he questioned with a charming smile which left her stuttering.

“Erm…….no, i just want to return to class” she stammered.

“Fine, let’s get going, i have something to catch up with” he motioned to her while she followed him.

“Why did you saved me from when you barely know me?” she asked as her mind drifted back to her first encounter with Blake. He started just like Jed; helping her out.

“Don’t even try to think about that Mat, i have no interest in you whatsoever; i only helped you because you needed help and not because i have other things in mind” Jed replied without looking back at her.

Matilda slowed her movement; ticking her left thumb. She felt exceptionally bad; she was very beautiful, everyone loved her and no one has ever told her to her face that he did not like her.

“I care for everyone and no one is exceptional to me; everyone is just equal and is supposed to be treated equally. We will never talk about this again because this is the last conversation we are having” Jed further explained, taking another direction and leaving her in confusion.
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Jeremy walked solicitously to his locker, not minding his bullies. He opened his locker and ogled at its content; his eyes drifted to a picture; his dad’s. He really missed him but he had being living like that. He opened his school bag and emptied its content into his locker before picking his needed books for the day.

As he closes his locker, his eyes sighted a young girl who had being standing in front of her locker before he walked in but, she seemed to be still with her head bent into the locker. He quickly closed his locker and hurried to her.

“Hey” he called but got no reply. He stared at her confusedly and touched her gently but still, she failed to utter a sound or make a move. “What is wrong with you?” he asked as he knocked on the metallic locker gently.

“Go away” screamed the girl while Jeremy shrugged back with fright.

Jeremy stared around; everyone seemed to be interested to them. He felt uncomfortable for a moment but shrugged it off with the problem of the girl being his top concern.

“I am Jeremy, i don’t mean to provoke you; i am only concerned with your problem. Can you please let me help you?” he pleaded with his hands stretched out.

The girl rose her head and stared at him with her teary eyes; her face showing loneliness, sadness and sorrow. “Why will you offer to help me? No one has ever accepted to help me or listen to me; even my sister.” She replied, banged the door of her locker and dashed to the female bathroom.

Jeremy stared at her as she ran away; he felt pity for her, he knew how it feels being lonely. Not minding that boys were restricted from female section of the bathroom, he followed her swiftly.

“What the hell are you doing here?” a girl asked him as he made to pass through the entrance. He stared at her in a few seconds and shrugged her off. “Whatever” murmured the girl as she regained her balance from the push.

He quickly located her standing before a wide mirror cleaning her eyes but her almost red eyes still reflected on the mirror.

“What are you doing here?” asked the baffled girl as soon as he was a few inches from her. “This is female section and you know what will happen if any teacher find you here” she continued with concern of the aftermath of his action.

“I want us to talk; i don’t want to keep pestering or stalking you around, i just want to help” he responded pleadingly.

The girl stared at him intently and subsequently; she grabbed his hand and dragged him furious out of the bathroom to the bewilderment of Jeremy.

“You want to know what i pass through every day? I am left at home with someone who do not acknowledge my present, who do not care if i live or die; do you know how that feel?” she shouted angrily.

“I am lonely at home with my mother who treats me like a slave and only talk to me whenever she scolds me. Do you know how that feels?” Jeremy retorted while the girl went mute “You see, everyone has his or her own problems but learning how to keep it in check is the best thing to do; most especially with those who knows how you feel” he explained further and made to walk away but the girl held her back.

“I am sorry for the way i reacted…. i am Irina……..Jay” she smiled sadly while Jeremy smiled back “Care to join me for lunch? Maybe, we could get to know each other more” she requested.

“I thought you will never ask” Jeremy laughed for the first time in the day and they both walked out of the hall.

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“Please, don’t hurt me, i will do anything you want” Matilda pleaded with tears as Blake and his goons advanced toward her with devilish beam. She looked around but there was no one around to help her; it seemed that everyone has deserted the football pitch.

With the fear of Blake, she had ran to the football pitch with the point that they would never thought that she would be so foolish to hide at the football pitch. But Blake always get his instincts right.

“You remember those time you snubbed me just because my dad sent me on detention to that stinking school?” Blake said calmly as he sported in front of her; touching her hair gently. “You avoided me and turned me down just because you are very beautiful. I never imagined that you will be so foolish to transfer to this school despite knowing that i rule this school” he continued.

“Please, i am pleading with you; just don’t hurt me and i will do anything you want, just don’t hurt me” she pleaded with her head bent, her body frightening.

“On one look at you; one will think that you are very tough, you know, being a product of a wretched farmer but looking intently at you, you are nothing as strong as a waste of paper; just like all your types” Blake said as she got to his feet “You know what i have always wanted; you” he grinned while his friends laughed.

“Please, don’t do this to me; i may die of this horrible experience. I plead for forgiveness of everything i did back then, i never thought of the consequences” Matilda cried, going on her knees.

“Forgiveness?” Blake asked and turned to his friend and they all busted into laughter “There is nothing like forgiveness; that word do not exist. The only thing that exists is reality; always be ready to face the consequences of your actions” he said apathetic.

“What else do you want me to do? Please, i will do it but don’t touch me” she pleaded, rubbing her two palms together pleadingly as tears gushed down from her eyes.

“What…..what……what?” Blake repeated; writing the word in his palm “Okay, why don’t you simply make this easy and simple for yourself by pulling off every single wool on your body; otherwise, i will do it my own way” he explained with determined voice as his face replicated that of an angry monster.

“Please….please….just look at me, what do you think my fate will be after this? Please have mercy on me” she stammered.

“Remove every single cloth on her” he shouted to his friends “I rule this school and no one can stop me” he screamed.

“Don’t… you… dare… lay… a… finger… on…. her” came a calm and dawdling voice from their opposite. “You don’t rule this school, no one does; not even your corrupt father” continued the voice.

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“What was that for?” Tina asked her friend furiously as she barged into the library, causing stares from the few students busy reading in the library.

“I am the one who is supposed to be asking that question” replied Florence who was already seated comfortably with two text books on her table “You took a slight opportunity to speak on my behalf when i am not yet dead, when i was not willing to speak for myself. Do i ask you to help me out?” she asked angrily.

“I don’t understand what is wrong with you this early morning. You came to pick me up and refused to come into my room or even utter a word to me; my greetings were not answered and you failed to tell me what the matter with you is despite my perseverance. I am sick tired of this attitude of yours and i will step a foot from this room and never return again if you fail to explain what your problem is” Tina threatened with absolute seriousness.

“Fine, Jake cheated on me and it is killing me. I don’t know what to do; i am seriously losing my mind” Florence replied amidst of tears.

“It is okay dear friend, just calm down and stop crying” Tina consoled as she sat beside her and rubbed her palm tenderly. “Darren is finally showing interest in you and you have to be happy for that. Jake has being showing signs of breaking up with you for a very long time and you have known that for a while. Why don’t you let go of him and give Darren a chance; he is much better than Jake” Tina advised with her gaze focused in her friend’s to ascertain her reaction.

“I love Jake and i can’t just let him go like that” Florence replied thoughtfully “I can’t just watch any random girl bring a relation that it took me two years to build to an abrupt end” She explained and stared back at her friend thoughtfully.

“Just take a good time to think about it to avoid regretting your option later” advised her friend for the umpteenth time.

Tina stared at her friend who was already calm and busy with her book; she shook her head sadly but subsequently smiled as an idea popped into her head. She was going to have Darren to herself; any girl in her shoe will equally do the same, not when the guy involved was Darren.

Tina was a very young beautiful girl and very intelligent but her only problem which she never took as anything until that moment was Florence. Florence was simply a gem of beauty with great intelligent which left Tina walking in the shadow of her childhood friend and Florence had always received every attention from everything that came there way including men.

But despite the numerous guys that came her way, Florence kept herself intact which was the sole problem affecting her relationship. Not that she truly loved Jake but she was not sure of what she wanted. She always fantasised about being with Darren but her mind was still not made up.

Tina on her own had being hiding her feelings for Darren as Florence was the first to speak about her feelings for him. But since Florence has chosen Jake over him, she has to go for her heart but she needed a big plan; Florence must not know about her intensions and wining Darren was clearly a big game because she knew that no one will chose her over Florence; not when he already had his intention clearly focused on Florence.

She thoughtfully picked her desired text books and returned to sit beside her friend; occasionally glancing at her as she focused her full attention to the book she was reading.
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“What are we doing here?” Benny questioned as Darren led him into a boutique rather than walking straight to their different lecture halls.

“You know the rule; you freak out intentionally, you pay the prize and today will not be exceptional” Darren replied as he fastened his pace to the female section of the boutique.

“Come on dude, you know that i have test today; moreover, there is this new girl in our department that i need to impress, this will freaking spoil my day” Benny pleaded regretfully.

“You should have thought about that before playing that stupid stunt of yours. Moreover, this will not stop you from writing your test or impressing the new girl” Darren replied unconcernedly as he picked up a pair of pink pan***s and bra. “Put on this” he requested as he handed him the bra.

“Oh no, not hear” Benny pleaded at the verge of tears as he stared around the boutique with his hand collecting the bra. He slowly put it on with disgusted grin as he had no other choices.

“That fits you very well” Darren grinned mockingly “And next, remove that your cap and replace it with this” he subsequently said handing him the pan***s.

Benny stared at him angrily, the only thing in his mind was to beat the hell out of him but he knew better, he will be the one to receive the beating. He collected the pan***s and did as instructed.

“That is awesome” Darren laughed loudly for the first time in the day “Now to the final stage” he said and opened the chilled plastic yoghurt in his hand and poured it on the pan***s with some quantities dripping over to his head and face. He poured more quantities on the bra before drinking the remaining content in the plastic bottle.

“I am supposed to drink the remnant” Benny shouted as Darren threw the empty bottle at him.

“No, your share is already on your body” Darren laughed “And you dare not remove any of that until today’s lessons are over” he instructed and dashed out of the boutique, leaving his friend behind.

Benny opened his mouth as a little quantity of the yoghurt dripped down his lips. “Best taste” he exclaimed as soon as he licked the drop but in his heart, he knew that his day was already messed up but he couldn’t imagine the limitation of the damage that awaits him.

Matilda sat at the middle of the class, gazing around as the lesson goes on. She was totally lost as her mind only wondered with foreboding at what Blake and his touts will do to her. She knew that they were up to something immediately she noticed how they stared at her daringly and not getting along with Blake during their little time of knowing each other couldn’t help her situation; she knew better to expect anything less than worst.

“Anything the problem?” their teacher who had noticed her vagueness since he walked into the class questioned concernedly while the entire class turned to her direction.

“Err… no sir….i was actually following but has to comprehend your lecture silently” she stammered while Blake and his group yawned loudly which brought about murmuring from the entire class.

“You should pay attention to what i am saying rather than think about something else. You in class and everything outside should be kept aside unless you are willing to serve punishment” The teacher warned

“Maybe she is thinking about her bad s€3 yester night” Blake giggled while the class vented into strident mirth.

“How many times have i warned you on your seditious conduct in my class? I won’t take any sort of exhibit of imprudence from you next time” The teacher cautioned Blake gravely.

“It won’t happen again sir” he apologised while the class returned to normal.

Matilda looked by her left side at a boy who seemed undaunted by everything that had being happening in the class. He never said a word nor stared at anyone except the teacher and he looked calm and naive but yet, unpredictable. She turned her attention to the teacher to evade adding more to her already dire day.
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Patricia alighted from her pink Ferrari; she picked up her hand bag and made to close the door but a grasp on her wrist forced her to stop. She breathed deeply without turning to know who the person was. She had her daily activities scheduled and was not in the mood of any delay; she only had to pick a few things on her way to office.

“Hey Patricia, can i help you with the car door?” came a baritone voice from her back.

The fragrance of the man was sophisticated, she remembered perceiving that precise brand just once; on a deal day between Gino Jack and her husband which never went down well.

“I can’t remember asking you for help Gino and if you don’t mind, i have something very important to catch up” She replied angrily and slammed the car door; she turned to walk away but he tugged her back on the shoulder.

“I am not here to talk about the deal with your husband Patricia, in fact, i have no intention of talking about your husband; i just want to have a heart to heart discussion with you” he insisted with calm and beautiful voice.

“Get your filthy hand off me” she shrugged his hand off her shoulder “You had a deal request with my husband which never materialised and not me. If you have any other thing with my family, you go straight to my husband and not stop me by the road on a pretext of some extraneous treatise” She said impassively and began to walk away.

“I am not interested in any pact with your husband again” he said loudly which alarmed her to stop “a deal is always a deal and you know me better, i don’t make a deal twice” he added.

“Then what on godly earth gave you the gut to stop me here?” she questioned as she advanced toward him confusedly.

“Every single person in this city knows that i have taste for good things; the best to be precise and beautiful women are not exempted. You were a model, an undisputable one of your generation which earned you countless prizes and every man will go any extreme to spend a single night with you” he smiled devilishly.

Patricia stared at him angrily and landed him a thunderous and venomous slap which left his cheek red bloodied but that never stopped him from laughing.

“You must be crazy; are you thinking through your anus? For Christ sake, you know that i am married; a mother of two adults for that matter. Do you even have human brain?’ She fired.

“Sure, i have human brain and everyone knows that you are a mother but still s€3y. I know you very well Patricia and you know better than say no to my offer. A single night out with me won’t change who you are or crash your marriage” he smiled devilishly with his fingers rubbing on his cheek that received the slap.

“Go to hell Gino Jake” She responded with lividly determined voice “And the next time you stop me again, i will give your face a new beautiful decoration that your wife will not be able to recognise” she added and walked out on him.

“You know that i always get what i want” he shouted at her and smiled. He adjusted his tie and slides his hands into his pockets before walking to his car which was opened by his bodyguard.

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Darren

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Chapter 1 Part 3

Darren drove into the school parking port at a snail’s velocity; glancing around for a definite car but didn’t see it; its usual spot still unoccupied. His curious mind prompted him as he accelerated his car in; leaving the spot still vacant. He glanced at his friend who had his eyes focused on his tablet and frowned.

“The school portal is too vulnerable; even kids can have access to its database with this silly security. I can even show you how to hack into all this unsecured webs and portals and get your business done before anyone notice an intruder” Benny explained without taking his eyes off the tablet “Hope you care to know some computer terms?” he asked and raised his eyes to see his friend looking out of the car window frustratingly “What?” he asked, popping out his eyes as he put the tip of his joystick into his mouth.

“For Christ sake, when will you stop your chattiness? Blabbing and talking about unimportant things when something much important are supposed to be discussed. Do you even know if I had being listening to all the things you said?” Darren replied outlandishly.

Ever knowing the constantly funny Benny, he never got angry with him rather; Darren usually felt at peace and always tried to build fun filled mind but being at the midst of something extremely imperative; something which had occupied most of his memories was a time that anything else were supposed to be kept aside.

“What have I done now? Do you have any knowledge of how much I have said to you? Very important stuffs and now you made me chew my joystick” he frowned as he removed the joystick from his mouth to discover some bitten parts.

“I am sorry for your joystick, you will replace it after school but for now, let us focus on why we are here” Darren replied contritely.

“I can see that we are lucky today; hope you are capable of saying something important because I have never seen you with any girl before or maybe you should go with an earpiece and I will be communicating with you everything you need to say” he replied, bringing out some sets of earpiece transmitter from his pocket.

“There is always first time of everything and I am willing to take up the challenge….alone” Darren replied thoughtfully “And I don’t want any prank from you, I beg of you buddy” he turned swiftly and stared at his friend intently and pleadingly.

“You know that I can’t just watch you fool yourself out there and do nothing. Not that any prank will even help you after all” Benny replied as he unwrapped a roll of bubble gum and threw it into his mouth. “But what precisely came over you buddy; many girls have being drooling after you and you never cared for a second glance but this girl has being driving you crazy; are you sure you are okay or I should just take you to hospital for some….. check up?” Benny questioned curiously.

“You know that your condition deserves hospital attention than mine. Do you feel happy moving about with me and being called a gay? I am tired of that buddy; I am sick of that damn name; I just want to get it off” Darren replied with fortitude and twinge.

Benny who studied computer analysis had being his only friend since his first day at school which made people termed them as gay partners because Darren was never seen with any girl while his arrogance towards the opposite s€3 never helped his matter. Benny never cared about being termed as a gay because he goes around with difference ladies at will.

“Not that the name mean anything dude, if you are not doing this because of love, I will advice you trace your old self to the dream where you left it and stop disturbing me with some irrelevant tales” Advised his friend.

Darren smiled and made to reply but was interrupted by the sound of a car. He looked through the window and his heart skipped at the sight of her car; he sighed before opening his car door and straightened the collar of his shirt as he walked the little distance between their two cars.

“Hey girls” he smiled as a young lady alighted from the car “I am Darren” he introduced and extended his hand to the girl for hand shake but she snubbed him and banged her car door.

“I am Vanessa and she is Florence” the other girl who alighted from the driver side of the car introduced as she tugged her friend to face him.

“Nice names” he smiled while Vanessa returned the smile “I can see that you guys are in a hurry” he noted rather than asked.

“Yeah, we are actually in a hurry to grab something from the lab before heading for lecture” replied Vanessa while Florence hissed and walked away “Don’t mind her please, care if we talk later?” she intervened

“Sure, you can give me a call” Darren replied and she handed him her phone while he punched in his number. A scream from some distance attracted their attention and they turned to see Florence cleaning her dress frustratingly and they both ran to her.

Darren couldn’t contain his anger as he got to see Benny pleading with her. He needed no one to explain what had happened to him.

“I am sorry girl, I was too engrossed to this toy tablet which kind of occupied most of my little mind denying me my sense of seeing most disappointedly around such a beautiful wonderful lady like you” he apologised while Florence hissed and walked away with her friend trailing behind.

“Hope I pleaded with you not to do anything? What are you even thinking about?” Darren shouted at his friend as soon as the girls were gone.

“Come on buddy, the girl just walked out on you and I did what will make her meeting with you much outstanding for her” Benny replied

“Do you think that staining an innocent girl’s cloth will make anything memorable for any sane human? Maybe for some insane humans like you. Your action will only make our meeting miserable and disgusting to her” Darren replied angrily and walked away.

“Blood of God; can you see him defending her like though she is the mother of God; Christ have mercy” Benny murmured before following his friend.

Chapter 1 part 2

Dressed in light green jean trouser, a tank top and a black sneaker was Matilda as she descended the wooden stairs; her wavy protracted flaxen hair running to her hip region, lapping with her school bag which hung on her shoulder, with the long hair showing just below the underside of her bag.

“You are always beautiful my daughter” smiled her father who was already seated in the sitting room, following the early morning news; his usual daily acquaintance before leaving for work “But don’t you think that you are still too early?” he asked

“I know dad but this is my first time at this school and i don’t have to leave bad impression on my first day moreover, i have to get acquainted with the school environment” She explained

“Well then, we can leave now” he replied as he got up and adjusted his security uniform “That will equally help me get to work early and avoid bashing from all these kids that knows nothing like respect” he added as they both walked out of the house.
“You have refused to tell me how and why you decided to change my school dad” Matilda complained as her father drove their old blue 504 Peugeot on the dusty road that led to town. She had grown up, attending the lowest standard school since her father could not afford the fee of more standard school but she never felt awkward or sad about it despite being extremely brilliant. She was contented with what she had and also helped her father who also engaged in farming and does everything to provide all her needs.

“I remember telling you not to question about that again” replied her father calmly

“I also remember but you know that i can’t keep quite. You were complaining about lack of money to purchase drugs of for these animals but subsequently, you announced that my school fee at Beacon high school has being paid; the best school in this area with their school fees equivalent to all your yearly income” she complained

“I know that but remember that i promised to do everything to make sure that you attain the best education you deserves. Your intelligence, talent and smartness is not supposed to be wasted because of poverty when your future brightens more than what could be risked to lead you to the top” explained her sad father

“I know that you promised me that but there is no need to be in a hurry. Moreover, it is not like i am complaining; i understand everything and you don’t have to worry about me” She persisted

“You might ask me not to worry about you but you are my daughter and i love you so much. I can’t stop worrying about you when you are not okay. Just try to understand and be happy with this development; moreover, this has being your dream since you are a child; to school among the riches and prove to the world that wealth is entirely different from intelligent” insisted her father.

“I know that it has being my wish but i am okay with whom i am. You don’t want me to feel what i am not, do you?” she asked her father angrily.

“I am not making you to feel like who you are not but who you truly are. You have being living a fake life, life that is not yours. You have to be among the best and you have being on the sideline all these years and i don’t want that to continue; i want a change that will help you attain your natural potentials” explained her father.

“There is no need arguing about what you did but what i want to know is how you get to save for such an amount and how the school fees will be maintained henceforth?” she questioned.

“I have being saving for the past two years, to save an amount that will be able to sponsor you to the end of your high school and i got most the amount needed but i believe that i will save up the remaining amount before the saved sum finishes. Not that it will affect us in anyway because our daily expenditure remains static and abundant” he explained.

“What else do i say than promise to make you proud; i am completely speechless dad, you are so amazing” She complimented with tears of joy.

“I know that you won’t fail me but i only want you to promise me that you won’t have any boyfriend, maybe not yet” her father requested

“You have my word dad; i will never have anything to do with boys” she responded sincerely as her father brought the car to halt at some distance away from the school blocks.

“I trust you girl” he smiled and kissed her forehead “And…” he called as she made to open the car door “Be careful” he advised while she nodded before getting down from the car.
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“Hello dude, we have being waiting for you all days; anything the problem today?” shouted a stout boy who stood in the parking port with another older boy immediately their friend alighted from his new Porsche car.

“I am sorry guys, i just wanted to have some little fun before getting to school and one stupid old cop fell for my tricks; he is currently cooling off in the cell” laughed the young handsome boy whose name was Blake.

“I said it; you are always the real guy, f**king off niggas” hailed the stout guy who seemed mesmerized by the presence of his rich friend.

“Hey guys, look at that beautiful girl alighting from that old bamboo car” the silent guy called the attention of his friends while they all laughed hysterically as they sighted the said girl.

“I know that girl dudes. You remember that time that i shot my dad?” Blake asked while his friends answered in affirmative “My father sent me to one local school as punishment and i met this girl there, very dumb and annoying. Let’s welcome her with a very big reception; maybe, use her as a fun and derisive gizmo for the rest of this semester” he laughed while his friends followed suit.

Chapter 1 Part 1

The stillness in the spacious house was more supercilious than grave yards midnight silence; the air in the house forming a very coercing with the hush, producing awfully stumpy droning reverberation which was the only sound that could be heard in the house. The silence of grave yards could be more comfortable than that of the house as the movement of leaves, branches and trees in grave yards produce beautiful and soothing sounds.

As the name of the neighbourhood insinuated, everything seemed unruffled and somewhat as no movement could be heard within or outside the house; other surrounding buildings seemed to lack activities within them as well. The beautiful roses in the house transmitted its natural serene scent across the house, making the silence a little enjoyable.

Jeremy Remington walked out of his room and headed downstairs with his heart cavorting manifold times at a second. Being raised in the same house, he had tried to be more acquainted to the deafening silence in the house but he rather found himself becoming more terrified.

As her descended the stairs, his eyes kept glimpsing around, feeling that he d’ meet a ghost or aliens. He walked into the kitchen and set his phone’s music playlist before heading for his early morning devotion. The song blared out of his phone on a moderate volume as he cleaned the dirt in the kitchen. He wished that his mother could be of more help with the house chores despite knowing that it was just a wish that could not come to be, maybe not yet.

He hurried into the sitting room some minutes later after being done with the kitchen; hastily cleaning every dirty object he could sight in a bid to get to school very early. The thought of missing class was his worst fear as he had missed a lot of lessons for the term while their exam approaches swiftly. He never felt sad on everything that had happened to him; he took it up as fate and loved it. Everything he needed was always provided for him and he knew that he had to work very hard to impress his parent, most especially his father who was not always at home; going from one business trip to the other.

Within an hour, he was already done with setting the table before hurrying back to his room to prepare for school. He returned to dining room, dressed in black jean trouser, a grey turtle necked long sleeve with a black shinny leather jacket over his shirt, a black sneaker and his school bag which hung across his shoulder; his well trimmed blond hair matching his flexible triangular shaped face.

“Good morning mum” He greeted his mother who was already comfortably eating his breakfast.

“I can see that you are becoming extremely lazy that you cannot wash cutleries very clean* Said his mother with her face focused on the plates in front of her with her jaw chewing the contents of food in her mouth slowly.

“I am sorry mum but you should at least reply my greetings; moreover, i made sure that everything is clean and well done before returning to my room to prepare for school” He replied, trying as much as possible to uphold his use of words. The last thing he will ever do was using foul words on his mother; the last time it happened left him in guilt for weeks and he could not risk staying away from his mother because of his abusive use of words.

“So, you are insinuating that i am lying right?” she questioned angrily “I have to take the spoons back to the kitchen and wash them before being able to use them. Do you think that i will stress myself washing what is already clean?” She questioned angrily with her head, twining to his direction.

“I am sorry mum, i was only trying to point out that i did wash the cutleries, maybe my hastiness caused the uncleanness; i promise it will never happen again” He apologised thoughtfully, knowing to reality that he did everything to perfection.

“I hope so” She murmured “And i will advise if you chose to do things with more attention rather than rushing them. Mistakes are bound to happen but being extremely cautious could help reduce the mistake; i am not speaking on this cleaning but on everything you do” She added and returned her attention to her meal.

“Thanks mum” he replied as he sat down and began to eat his breakfast slowly, forgetting that he was already getting late with his mind wandering on his mother’s change of attitude. He glanced at her frequently as he ate and subsequently shrugged off the thoughts, coming to conclusion that she was only being too demanding.

“I have to go mum” He said as he sprung to his feet on realisation that he was at the verge of getting to school late and dashed out of the house without waiting for her reply.
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Irina stared at her sister crossly, thinking of what to do to make her talk. She had being asking her questions for the past 10 minutes but yet, she remained adamant. She had yanked her hand and cloth but yet, she had focused her attention on the food in front of her without making a single move. Her sister had always being so boring and an ass but her recent behaviours were supposed to be called for attention as she barely speaks with anyone in the house.

Their mother had left early for work and will be returning in the evening while their father always returns from his business at the end of every month making them the only people at home most of the time. Also, their mother frequently joins her husband on his trip at will as it was her husband that owned the firm at which she worked.

She smiled as she dipped some amount of bread into her cup of coffee and aimed at her sister’s. She threw the soaked bread and it hit her forehead causing her to jolt from her thought. She set her sit as the bread hit her senior sister, knowing too well the aftermath of her prank.

Florence sprung up immediately the bread which contained hot coffee touched her skin. “What the hell did you just do?” She shouted as she stared at her stained white top.

“I guess you already know what I did and I have achieved my aim of doing that” Irina mocked “And now, hope you can hear me well and will answer my questions?” She asked, trying to sound bold despite being extremely scared.

Florence dashed toward her but her furry led to her hand hitting her cup of coffee, splashing its content on the floor while most of the hot contents dropped on her leg, causing an excruciating whimper from her. Irina took the opportunity and dashed out of the house with her school bag.

She held her leg, leaping as she made her way to her room. Her least worry being her hurting leg with reapplying her makeup her most of concern as she had something to catch up with at school before the commencement of her first lecture.

To be continue

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