Luxury and Spencer sat by the stairs, and she inhaled softly.
“The scene you saw at the office the other time meant nothing, I and that douchebag were just flirting” she said.
“I know, it’s strange that I trust you this much when we only just met” he replied, and she smiled.
“You always smile but you’re actually sad” she said.
“How did you find out?” He faced her.
“I’m good at reading emotions” she replied, and he sighed.
“How many sons does chairman Cole have?” He asked.
“Chairman Cole?, The rich owner of NewAge group?, He has just one son… Miguel Cole” Luxury replied.
“Miguel is my junior brother” Spencer smiled, and her eyes widened.
“What!”
“Only few know that I’m the first son, cos he divorced me already” Spencer replied.
“Why?”
He brought out the picture of Kimberly.
“Cos of her,her name is Kimberly, my first love” he said.
Luxury kept smiling.
“It was my first time in love, maybe that’s why I fell so hard, but she was an orphan who grew up at an orphanage, a poor girl. Dad h@ťěs poorness like $h|t, he despises commoners so he h@ťěd her. He arranged a marriage for me with Lauren Portman, but i refused immediately, so the marriage was cancelled, and dad disowned me completely. The day after he disowned me, my Kimberly got into an accident and died on the spot” Spencer sniffed.
Much tears were already on his face right now, he’s crying so much already.
“I just can’t get her off my head, I can’t, I still love her so much and….I….I…
Luxury pulled him to herself when he started skipping. She hugged him gently and started patting his back slowly.
“I’m sorry Spencer” she whispered.
•••
Princess hid beside the school fence, watching as the students poured out of the school since it’s already closing time.
She has always wanted to go to school but it’s surely a baseless dream cos it’d never come to pass, so she comes here secretly every afternoon to watch the students.
Seeing them gives her joy, and admiring their beautiful uniforms is her muse.
She was smiling as she watched them move out of school.
She suddenly saw a wallet lying on the ground, and her eyes widened.
She tiptoed to it and took it slowly, then she opened it and her eyes widened again. It’s full of cash!
She was starting to think of returning it to the owner when a voice spoke behind her.
“That’s my wallet!”
She faced the owner of the voice and saw the most beautiful guy she has ever laid eyes on, actually Miguel.
He came to her and snatched the wallet from her. “Were you planning to steal it?” He glared arrogantly, and she quickly shook her head.
“No I was just…
“Miguel!” A rude looking girl joined him. She pecked his lips before facing Princess.
“Who’s she?” She asked with a ridiculous smirk.
“A thief who tried to steal my wallet” Miguel replied, and the girl stepped closer to Princess.
Before she could blink, she slapped her hard, and Princess held her face.
“He’s the prince of this school, you dare try to steal from him?, Huh!” The girl said and slapped her other cheek.
“I wasn’t gonna steal it!” Princess cried.
Miguel was enjoying the show, just smiling as he leaned on his car.
“How dare you even come into this school you stinky unkept smelly thing!” The girl shouted and tried slapping her again but Nathan appeared and grabbed her hand.
He pushed her away and she staggered on Miguel.
“She picked your wallet and you found it with her, shouldn’t you borrow a conscience even if you don’t have one?, She was obviously planning to return it cos I saw her pick it” he said, and Miguel laughed.
“I get that you’re jealous of me as the prince of this school, but you shouldn’t make it so obvious” he said.
“I still can’t believe you’re Spencer’s Junior brother, you’re dumb, daft and drunk with stupidity” Nathan said, and Miguel punched his face immediately.
Nathan returned the punch and the fight turned big within minutes.
They’re the greatest enemies in the school because they compete at everything.
Handsomeness, brilliancy and popularity.
Then dimples… They both have but Nathan’s is one-sided.
While Nathan is a bad-mouthed hottie, Miguel is a arrogant but cute playboy.
They were about to throw another punch at each other when the girl pulled Miguel away.
“Brianna let me go!” Miguel shouted, breathing heavily with bleeding lips.
“Calm down Miguel!” Brianna replied as Nathan grabbed Princess’s hand and left with her.
They got to his car and he faced her.
“Why did you…fight for me?” She asked slowly.
“I dunno, but I’ve seen you before, at Mama’s fish market” he replied with a light smile.
Only a small cut is on his face.
“Oh…” She replied gently, and he smiled again.
“What’s your name?” He asked.
“Princess” he replied slowly and he bit his lip.
“Pretty, I’m Nathan, Nathan Maxim” he replied, and she nodded.
“You have a cut on your face” she said worriedly
“I’m fine” he replied, and she took in her bottom lip cutely.
“I’ll drop you at your place” he said, and her eyes widened.
“No no!, Don’t worry I have to go now!” She said and started running away.
“Wait..what?” Nathan said as he watched her run.
“She runs so fast” he smiled when she went out of sight, then he viewed his face in his car mirror.
“That bastard Miguel” he muttered, staring at the cut.
••••
“I’m so tired!” She yawned hungrily.
“Shouldn’t we celebrate your first day at work?” Chelsea said, coming out of next
“I’ve been thinking about that all day” Mr Moore said as he came out with Mrs Williams.
“Is there really a need for that?” Luxury said, and Mrs Williams smiled.
“Of course, Chelsea got a first day celebration on her first day, the only person I didn’t celebrate was Mr Moore” she said.
“Why?” Luxury laughed.
“I’m not happy to have him in the team” Mrs Williams replied, and Chelsea laughed with Luxury.
“Stop treating me bad Mrs Williams, I might turn out to be your future husband who knows” Mr Moore said, and Mrs Williams laughed.
“I’d rather become a sister”
“After one child?” Mr Moore said, and Mrs Williams rolled eyes at him.
“Why are they always like this” Luxury laughed.
“Beats me” Chelsea laughed too.
Fernando came out of the company with six guards and Tyler, and he stopped when he saw them.
“What are you guys still doing here?” He asked, fixing his gaze on Luxury.
“We’re going for her first day celebration, the night is still young” Chelsea replied.
“I’d tag along then” Fernando replied.
“President really?” Mr Moore said.
“Yeah, bills on me” Fernando replied and winked at Luxury before getting in his car with Tyler.
His guards got in two other cars and drove after him.
Chelsea, Mr Moore and Mrs Williams got in Luxury’s car, then she drove them to the private bar.
••••
“Best president in the world!!!” Chelsea screamed as Mr Moore poured alcohol into the glasses of everyone.
“President Fernando Moritz!” Mr Moore shouted, popping champagne.
Fernando’s eyes were on Luxury throughout, he couldn’t look away from her s*xiness.
Everyone picked their cups and prepared for the toast.
“I hope you bring more fortune to the company , Luxury” Mrs Williams said.
“I hope you keep growing beautiful!” Mr Moore laughed.
“I hope I become beautiful like you one day” Chelsea said, and everyone laughed as they waited for Fernando’s speech.
He picked his cup and looked at her.
“I hope you fall for me” he said and drank.
Luxury smiled dangerously before drinking too.
“Let’s drink and die!!” Mr Moore shouted.
“Yes!, Drink and die!!!” Chelsea screamed.
“No one h@ťěs president Fernando like I do” Mr Moore said drunkenly, washing his hand with alcohol.
“You just said my mind!, How can a man f-__-k close to five girls everyday, doesn’t he get tired?, I badly want his Ďïčk to start producing petrol instead of sperm!” Chelsea laughed drunkenly with half closed eyes.
“He’s like a son to me…but I’m always hoping he’d change, but it looks impossible!” Mrs Williams shouted tipsily, drinking more alcohol.
Fernando was smiling as he watched them all. He’s the only one who’s not drunk on the table.
He looked at Luxury and was shocked to see her crying.
“Queen Elizabeth is finally dead, how painful! She’s dead!!!” She cried for real, and Fernando laughed lightly.
“Is she kidding me?” He giggled, watching her with full attention.
Luxury stood and took of her shoes, then she placed them on her head.
“Shoes for sale! Queen Elizabeth is dead!” She cried.
“She’s crazy!” Chelsea laughed crazily as Luxury walked around.
“Why aren’t you crying?, Queen Elizabeth is dead!” Luxury shouted when her eyes met with Fernando’s.
She staggered to him and picked the cup of alcohol in front of him, then she poured it all on his head before he knew it.
“f-__-k!, Luxury!” He shouted, but she fell on his laps drunkenly and continued crying.
“Cry!!!, Queen Elizabeth is dead!!!” She cried loudly, opening his mouth with her fingers.
“Cry!!!” She shouted in tears.
“Why would I cry?” He replied frustratingly, and the next thing was a slap from her.
She slapped him with the back of her right hand, and his eyes widened.
“Cry!!!” She shouted, and he had no choice but to start forcing tears out of his eyes.
“My Queen Elizabeth!!!, My Queen!!!” She cried loudly, and Fernando increased the volume of his tears too.
“Cry louder!!!” She shouted.
“I’m crying” Fernando replied in tears.
By now, Mrs Williams, Mr Moore and Chelsea were already sleeping with their heads on the table.
Luxury’s throat finally made the expected sounds, and Fernando’s eyes widened as she puked directly on his shoulder.
“f-__-k” he muttered, and she smiled drunkenly as her hand suddenly touched his Ďïčk in his trousers.
She grabbed it immediately, and his eyes widened.
“Let go of my Ďïčk” he said, but she only held it tighter.
“Why is there a pencil in your pants?” she smiled sillily.
“Pen..What!”
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