Lydia came down from a car, worth her salary for a year plus. Today, she had to follow Ryan to school and also watch his every move, a command from Frenado.
The Lamborghini which brought them both to the school, made the other children whisper in jealousy.
Yes, they were all from rich homes and had expensive cars. However, this particular car was 'the latest and best grade of all'.
Ryan wore a sad face, although Lydia tried cheering him up, his eyes remained down on the ground.
"Now, what's the problem?" She questioned the boy.
"I… I don't want to go to school again. I prefer being homeschooled. Not going to a school with rich kids who are spoiled and proud. I want to have a friend who would like me for who I am–"
Before Lydia could speak up and advice him, A girl ran towards his direction, waving her hands,
"RYAN!"
