Luna had just been through surgery, so she had to stay at home and rest for a few days before the doctor would give her the ok to back to school. She heard that someone had knocked on the door and was talking to one of the maids.
Hmm that voice sounds familiar, she thought to herself. She then realized it was that weird football player, Rynn.
She had the instinct to quickly lock her door.
What was he doing here? Before Luna could get up to lock her door, he'd already stepped inside.
"Crap" She had forgotten that she wasn't feeling well after her surgery. She could barely even get up let alone run.
"What are you doing here? Don't you know it's rude not to knock? What if I was changing?
Anyways, I don't know if you can tell, but this isn't your house," she said.
With a sly smirk on is face he said "I'm just here to drop off your schoolwork, Luna."
What? How did he know her name. Most people at school didn't even know who she was. He must've been a real creep to know her name. Luna thought to herself.
"How do you know my name? Are you stalking me or something? I'm going to call the police if you don't leave me alone, "she said in a fiery tone.
"You could show me some gratitude, I came here to give you your work so you wouldn't fall behind. Besides, why wouldn't I know your name we've been going to school together ever since elementary?" he said.
"Next time I'll send over your friend instead," he said. And by the way I've just now noticed that you do disappear from class for a few weeks every 2 months, and now I know why.
Luna hadn't told Roxy about her disease ,because she didn't want to worry her friend.
Luna didn't feel like arguing so she said, " Thanks for my work you can leave now."
"Who said I was leaving?" he said.
What is up with this dude? Why wouldn't he leave her alone already? He really gave her stalker vibes. Who would want a stalker?
"This is exactly why I didn't want anybody to know, because now you're trying to be nice to me only because you feel bad," she said.
Although that was part of the reason why he was there , the other part was because he actually liked her and he wanted to get to know her. Instead of saying that, he stood there and said, "I don't feel bad for you at all actually, you kind of deserve this disease. I mean who would pity a girl with a sour attitude like yours?"
Did he actually just say that? Luna thought.
"Gee thanks, this definitely makes me feel better knowing that I only have a few more months to live," she said sarcastically.
"Your, welcome. But can I ask you something?"
Luna was hesitant but she shook her head to say yes.
"Ok great. Why don't you tell anyone your family's rich?"
"H-how do you know that" she said
"It's pretty obvious by looking at the size of your house," he said.
It didn't take much to notice she was rich. Once you entered the foyer you could see the tall modern windows, the imperial stairs, and the extravagant, but modern ceilings lights. It was a sight to behold. Just who exactly was this Luna Sandoval? if that was even her name. He thought.
"oh ....yea I forgot about that. But the reason I don't tell anyone is because they'll act completely different. Everybody will flock to my side just to say that they have a rich friend. What's the point of telling people you're rich if all you get out of it is a bunch of fake friends?" she said.
"Hmm I guess you have a point."
"If you tell anyone about my family's wealth I will pound you until you become a pack of grey ashes. You hear me?!" she said threateningly .
"Anything for you Miss Feisty. But... that's 2 secrets I'm keeping for you. I think I need a favor in return?"
Luna knew by the smirk on his face that he had bad intentions. But a part of her thought he wouldn't ask for anything bad. If he was thoughtful enough to bring her homework to her he possibly couldn't be all that bad. she thought.
"Oh..... and what do you have in mind", she said
"How about we play a little game"
Oh a game! Games can't really lead to that much trouble. Or can they??? She was overthinking again.
"What kind of game?" she said.