Xera's POV
Tuesday. Tuesday.
School.
Class. It's boring.
Class. Boring.
Class. Boring af.
Lunch Break!
"Hey, Xera! Let's eat lunch together." She said after holding my arm. She's currently walking with me. I nodded and smiled at him.
We were eating then suddenly, someone joined us. I looked at him and rolled my eyes.
Javeon.
"Hey." He said. Why would he join us? Jane and him aren't even close friends.
"Hey." Me and Jane, awkwardly.
We just continued eating quietly. I finished first. I hate to eat with him. It's awkward.
I stood up and they looked up to me. Damn awkward. I put my hair behind my ear.
"You're going back?" Jane asked me, furrowed brows.
I nodded. Javeon's just looking at me, slowly chewing. Awkward. Awkward.
"What?!" I asked him, pissed.
"N-nothing. You just looked a little- a little-" He said, stuttering.
"Different? Of course I do." I got my bag and scoffed before going back to our classroom. I sensed that Jane followed me.
"Heyy! Why did you talk to him like that?"
"Like what?" I pretended to be innocent.
She chuckled. "Nothing."
We walked back to our room and exactly, Lunch time was over.
Class. Boring!!!
Class. Am so Bored.
Class. Boring.
Class. Boringggggg.
Dismiss. Finally.
Me and Jane went down the stairs until we walked away from our building.
We were on our way to the parking area but something caught our attention.
They're noisy.
There's too many people by the Senior High School's building so we couldn't pass by.
Instead, we looked at what they were looking at.
I see Jeremiah standing! I see it! Tip toe! Tip toe! He was looking down to something! I pushed people to be in front and and so see it clearly.
It was Jeremiah, looking at Valentina! She was kneeling in front of him. Gosh, she's messy. She's like crying and begging him.
"Stand up." He said with no emotions.
"No, no I won't. Just come back to me, won't you?" Yeah, she was crying.
"I won't. Just stand the fuck up." He's pissed!
"No. I'll stay right here until you decide to come back with me." She shouted while crying. Oh my.
Jeremiah scoffed. He looked at Valentina disgustedly. He messed his own hair up.
"You're pathetic." He said before walking away.
Everyone shouted at him but he just kept walking. Some even tried following him but stopped mid way, he's intimidating.
I thought he wanted to get back with her?! Why would he reject her?! Like bitch! That girl is a super model! Is he blind?
I rolled my eyes and walked back to Jane.
"Did you see that?" I asked her and she shrugged.
She nodded and laughed. "Weird. Let's just go home." I nodded and laughed with her.
We separated when we started getting in each of our cars. Our drivers were already waiting for us.
I got home. Went upstairs And went to my—
My room.
I lay down my bed but get up again to change into my pajamas. Damn the air conditioner's high up. I'm freezing.
I switched it higher. That's some nice temp.
My phone rang. Answered it.
"Mom?"
[Formal clothes. Now.] She turned off the call. Weird.
Eh?! Where are we going?! I'm changing again! I'm tired!
I just took a quick shower and walked in my closet, looking for clothes. Think. Think. Find. Find. Choose. Choose.
I chose my red fitted silk dress. I also wore black heels and put my hair up in a messy but elegant bun. I can tie my hair now, it's quite longer.
I also put natural make-up on, brought my black purse, and wore my diamond necklace and earrings.
Perfume! Jo Malone, Wild Bluebell. The bessst!
I was looking at myself in the mirror then suddenly, my phone rang again.
[Xera, wait for the Limousine outside.] She turned off the call.
What's so special?! Limousine? Seriously? I hate Limousines!
I walked outside and later on, the vehicle arrived. The driver went off the car and opened the door for me.
"Thank you." He bowed.
I just got in and wait for us to arrive.
Oooh, fancy garden restaurant. Fairy lights everywhere!
I see Mom's Personal Assistant by the gate. I bet he's here to fetch me.
After I went off the car, he led me to Mom's table.
She's with a Guy and a Woman. They were talking. They were like my Mom's age. Quite old.
"Oh Xera! Sit down, sit down." Mom.
I sat down and just looked at them awkwardly.
"This is my daughter, Melantha Xera Clavienta. Xera, this is Mr. And Mrs. Dalvent." She introduced.
I nodded and smiled at them awkwardly. They're staring at me like I'm some majestic diamond!
Dalvent?! 'THE' DALVENTS?!
They're rich. Rich as fuck. Like rich rich. But we're richer. Duhh.
"Please wait for our son. He just went to the washroom." Mrs. Dalvent said so I just nodded. Why is there a son? What is this? Meeting? What is the meaning of this? I don't understand.
Later on. "Oh He's here!" Mr. Dalvent said.
We looked at the direction that he was looking at. Is this true I'm seeing?! He was walking towards our table. He was wearing a maroon button down shirt, black slacks and black Balenciaga leather shoes! Oh, and his black coat? Gucci.
He stopped in front of me. He looked at me and tilted his head while pouting.
"Oh, Xera. I see you're here." He grinned.
"I see.. You know each other already." Mom said.
Of course we know each other! He's my schoolmate!
It was.. It was..
Their son was..
It's..
Ian?!