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Chapter 6 - Payback

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Three hours later,Alex's mom returned home. She called Charlotte to come open the door for her. "welcome mom". She said collecting her handbag.

"Welcome dear, how was your first day in school?".

"It was fine but really stressful. I hate drawing attention". She replied, rubbing her eyes neatly.

"Sorry dear but you should try getting used to it. You still have two more years before leaving the school".She replied.

They were going upstairs when they heard knocks on the door.

"Oh the pompous jerk". She scoffed remembering Alex. She dropped Courtney's bag on the table and left for the door.

"Yeah, Who is there?". She asked intentionally with the aim of pissing off Alex.

"Common Charlotte. Open the damn door!". He said and Charlotte could feel him rolling his eyes.

"I can feel you rolling your eyes". She said.

"Whatever, just open this door. Haven't I suffered enough? You are so cruel". He replied, faking tears.

Courtney entered the sitting room and hearing their conversation she shook her head and left for the kitchen.

"Liar,crocodile tears. I'm never opening this door tonight. Even if I will,not anytime soon". She scoffed.

"Where do you want me to go?".

"You can go to hell for all I care". She replied really pissed off with what he did in the afternoon.

"I'm really sorry dear". He said and her heart softened a bit.

"I will only let you in because it's kinda cold outside, I'm not that wicked yuuno". Charlotte said opening the door for him to come in.

"Thanks but ...."

"Complete the but and you are going back outside. You can give that a try if you want". She cuts him off smiling.

"Eww. Your teeths are not even white so cover your mouth". Alexander said and Charlotte smiles widened showing all her thirty two sets of white teeth sparkling.

" Did you visit a doctor?". She asked concentrating on him.

"I don't fall sick so I rarely visit doctors''. He replied.

"You talk too much. I only asked you a simple question". She replied .

"When did you start caring about me and why do you ask?".

"Because you need to get glasses bro. You are seeing sparkling teeth and saying it's not white!".she replied.

"Tch..white my foot". He said and Charlotte left for the kitchen.

"Mom".

"Yes dear?".

"Can teeth be whiter than this?". She pointed to her teeth, smiling widely.

"Of Course not". She replied.

"Hey bro. You feel me?". She replied smiling at Alex and he just scoffed.

"Whatever, mom only said that to console you so don't think too big of yourself yet".

"He is jealous. Don't worry honey. You are still a little bit cute". She replied, mocking him.

"A little?. I know I'm really handsome". He boasted about licking his lips.

"Tch.. they are just deceiving you dearie". All these sweet words only make his heart beats increase.

"Well done mom". She said entering the kitchen.

"Thanks honey".

"You are really good at cooking, if you don't mind I will like to learn from you".

"No time for now,the maid will be back on duty by tomorrow unfailingly. I gave them holidays to visit their families".

"Oh,I see". She replied going out.

"So you guys have maids. No wonder even washing a dish is a problem for you". Charlotte said and Alex gritted his teeth remembering what she did yesternight.

"Kids,your food is ready". Courtney said.

There was silence as they sat in the dining eating.

"Thanks for yesterday mom". She said and both Alex and Courtney looked up confused.

"The phone. I'm really grateful".

"Oh, you're welcome. Your mom told me next month is your birthday".

"Yes". She replied.

"Do you feel like celebrating it?". Courtney asked.

"Hmmm, I don't know if I should. It will only draw more attentions". She said,

"Why do you hate attention?. I mean people like being popular". Alexander asked her. One of the things he noticed in her is that she hated attention.

"Because once one is popular, you get opponents and enemies. They try their best looking for anything to bring one down." She replied, sighing heavily.

"Alright I will protect you". He said with a serious face.

"Awwwn you are so loving right now".she said kissing his cheeks and Alex blushed. He covered it up with a smile.

"I'm not a kid. Lil sis. So what are you gonna be clocking next month?".

"Eighteen". She replied.

"Young but troublesome". He said, smirking.

"Old but a dickhead". She replied smiling.

They finished eating and she packed her plate and Courtney's.

She entered the kitchen and washed everything.

"I'm sure you know what's next to do". She asked Alex as he entered with his plate.

"Yes your highness". He said bowing and she smiled. He washed his plate and when he was done sat down beside her.

"So you are a big fan of that dickhead?". He asked, realising she was watching a BTS band show.

"You better watch your mouth. You're calling my oppas dickhead". She replied to him, still focusing on the show.

"Anyways. If you want to see him in person, you can see them. I've got collections you know?". He winked and that drew her attention.

"Are you serious right now? For real?".

"Do you want to see them or not?" He scoffed.

"Of Course. I want to. Who wouldn't especially Junk kook?".

"On one condition". He replied and she focused on him fully.

"Which is?".

"You won't give him your contact if he asks".

She thought about it for a while and promised not to give him.

"Deal?".

"Deal".

"So when are we going?.

"Woah! Chill girl". He said, rolling his eyes.

"I'm a lady not a girl". She replied scoffing.

"Whatever, so are you gonna celebrate the birthday or not".

"Let me just give it a try". She said,

"My Instagram followers keep increasing. Are you the one behind it?". She asked Alex.

"Nope. People have a way of getting to know what they wanna know duh!". He replied and she sighed.

"I guess I will change my class to normal class. I will be able to atleast make friends there and also catch up with you guys". She said,

"Suit yourself. The choice is yours. Just be careful and if anything goes wrong quickly call me okay?".

"Alright bro". She simply replied.

T.B.C.