As the sun rose, gently my face, I slowly opened my eyes letting them adjust to to the brightness when I realized that I wasn't in my bedroom.
I abruptly stood up taking a look around.
I was stuck in a luxurious room decorated marbled walls, golden chandeliers, and a crown?
Slowly and cautiously, I made my way towards the shining object. Just as my hands grazed the crown. A strong pair of arms manifested themselves around my waist.
The figures head snuggling on my neck.
"What are you doing princess," asked an unfamiliar voice in a deep and husky tone.
I stood still as I felt my body freeze. His hot breath provoking my neck.
I looked around stunned, just a yesterday I was enjoying my self at the bar with a group of high school classmates. Now I'm in a strangers home.
Who was this man? Where was I? How did I end up here? Did I travel inbetween dimensions ?
*A couple days earlier*
Every week I find myself awake at 5 am getting ready for my eight hour shift, but this week different.
More than fifty percent of our companies shares had been bought by a larger corporation, meaning our company had been sold.
Since I was just a mere employee, I was fired. Now I was on a quest I find a new job.
After a few minutes of wondering on my bed, I diverted my attention to my laptop once again checking my emails
"None," I dulled putting my head back down on my pillow. " If I don't find a job soon, it's back to my parents house, " I whined, imaging myself waiting another five years to find the perfect excuse to leave once more.
When I though everything was over a notification appeared on my laptop. I jolted from the bed, grabbing my computer.
"Yes," I yelled as joy over came me.
I passed the interview for a secretary job, despite having no years of experience.
Not wanting to over think I shoved the though in a corner before getting up from bed.
The least I could do was to treat myself for being such a patient person.
I quickly changed rushing out of the door heading to my nearest cafe.
"One caramel iced macchiato," I practically yelled entering the cafe.
"Coming right up," replied a joyful voice as a tool a seat. " Let me guess, finally got a job, "asked Emma in a teasing manner.
" No, I just wanted to annoy you, " I replied sarcastically.
"I told you to come work with me," said Emma, understanding my answer.
She gave me a slight pout, while placing my drink down.
"No you really should have came to work here," insisted Emma as a customer entered the cafe.
"Think about it please," said Emma before blowing me a kiss.
" I'll see, if I decide to keep this job, "I replied before blowing her back a kiss.
I exited the cafe as I turned around looking for my new target. I grabbed my phone taking a look at the time.
6:30 am.
I turned around heading back home when a notification from my phone got my attention.
It was a message from my old high school group chat.
We were having a reunion. As I finished reading the message, I had almost choked on my drink five times.
Why did they suddenly want to meet after three years. The good thing was that the reunion was scheduled for the weekend. I had all the time I need to shop for new clothes.
I continued my path back home, laziness slowly taking over me. After my short walk I slumped back on my bed once again drifting off to sleep.
A few hours after, sudden images of an unfamiliar man flashed through my dreams. Whispers of my name filling my room.
It felt as if someone was calling me from another dimension.
I abruptly woke up sweat dripping from my forehead. I stared at the blank wall for minutes before regaining my breath.
This was the first time something like that happened. I grabbed by phone checking the time.
1pm.
sighed before getting up from bed. As I stood up an another feeling manifested itself.
I felt as if I was being watched. I scanned my room trying to find anything changes out of the ordinary, it seemed as if everything was fine.
I brushed off the feel, maybe I just paranoid about the dream .
I headed to the kitchen grabbing a water bottle from the fridge, turning on my phone.
I looked through the school group chat quietly reading the messages when a sudden name sent chills down my spine.
All of my high school years were spent at one of the best school in the country. Despite my family being below average income, I managed to get in through a sscholarship
I consider my years at She to be the most toxic years of my life. From kidnapping others to even killing for the statues of gold, but at the end isn't he day we'd just laugh it out because that was l ife, right?
Nikolai Campbell also known as mister money, became mostly famously his interesting family history.
It seem like what their family would go money and game would follow.
One particular day I had decided to walk down me senior hall by myself, which was something I'd never do.
When I turned a corner to head over to my club, in a flash I felt my back hit cold hard wall.
In front of me was Nikolai. I looked at him, his body trapping me inbetween the walls in the lockers.
As both of his hands slammed the concrete next to my head.
I flinched at what might have happened next. He was known as the type of bad boy who wouldn't hesitate to hurt on for the smallest thing.
I braced my self preparing for the worse scenario. I highly closed my eyes, expecting a hard slap a cheek but instead.
Something soft glades the top of my lips making my thrust my eyes open.
Nikolai just kissed me.
As I stood there stunned trying comprehend the situation, the kiss became deeper. After seconds, I found myself falling into his embrace.