Dean walked to his class ignoring the fingers that were pointing at him and the whispers of students.
With his head held high he made it to his class and without sparing anyone a glance or speaking a word he took his bag and made it out.
He watched as Alex raised his hand to grab him but was stopped by Kay ode who knew from his facial expression that he was not in the mood and was just waiting to vent out his anger.
He passed the commercial class and made it to the stairs when a small hand grabbed his arm.
He glared at the arm and looked up to the face of the owner. He felt his inside heat up with so much hate and anger like never before.
He shook the hand off him and glared into the soft eyes of the owner. "What do you want now" he spat out
"I...I..I didn't do it" Mary stuttered out. She didnt know why but Deans anger got to her.
"Is that all?" He asked irritatedly
"Dean I'm serious, I know nothing about this. I have no idea how they got the video" Mary desperately tried to explain to a cold Dean.
"Can you listen to yourself! You are the only person who has the damn video, so how did it go out? Did someone steal your phone and post it or were you drunk or sleep walking when you send it to the principal?" Dean angrily asked
"Thats not even possible cause I'm sure your stupid phone has a password! Now get out of my sight and go tell someone else your sorry excuse" He glared at her with cold eyes.
"I know but I didn't do it Dean. Please believe me" Mary pleaded.
She didn't know why but she had the need to come clean to Dean. She has been racking her break for the pass hour thinking about the video and how it got out when she was the only person that has it.
"I hate liers! You did what you did and got me humiliated and now you are pretending to be all innocent. Do you think I'm stupid you blind bat! You did what you did and now it's my fucking turn...be well prepared for battle when I get back" He angrily yelled and pushed her to the side as he walked away.
Mary stood there in shock as she watched his retreating back. She felt dread and anger build up within her.
She dreaded Deans return and was angry at the person who sent the video. Just when she started warming up to Dean and got over the kiss, this happened.
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Dean pulled up to the drive way of his house, he stayed in the car rethinking his decision to come straight home.
He could have just stayed over in a friends house and came home the next day when his fathers anger had subsided.
But his stupid brain convinced him to come home and get it all done and over with. He knew that if he had done what he earlier planned it would have worsened the situation.
He took a deep breath to energize himself and got out of the car.
He walked to the brown double door that lead to the mansion he called home.
It was a white colored two storey house. It was huge from the outside and the compound was not an exception. It was huge with high walls and enterlock floors. It had a huge black gate with the gatemans tiny room by the side.
He opened the door and the angry yells of his mother greeted him.
"Am I a bad mother?... Did I not raise him well ehn?" She angrily yelled with a ting of hurt in her voice
"How could he do such a Shameful thing? If you had seen how embarrassed I was in that hall..." His father ranted but stopped when he saw him standing at the entrance to the living room.
"What are you looking at? A this is all your fault " His father yelled.
"Did we send you to school to read or practice sex education" His mother glared with her hands placed on her waist.
Dean looked down feeling embarrassed and disappointed in himself.
"So your plan was to shame me in front of my friends right?" His father said with a cold glare directed at him.
"And I actually thought you were the responsible one! I expected this from Kayode but you..." His mother angrily ranted
"Can't you speak?" His father yelled
"I-I-m-m S-sorry" he stuttered out, fear evident on his face and voice.
"Sorry for yourself!" His father shot back
"Will your stupid apology, repair my reputation that you dragged into the gutters? Will your sorry rid me of the shame?" His father walked towards him with each word that left his mouth.
Dean shook with fear as he peeped a quick look at his fathers angry face.
"I'm sorry dad, it won't happen again" Dean pleaded
His father slapped him hard on his right cheek.
He felt his cheek throb in pain and before he could stop it, tears started streaming down his cheeks as he placed his hand on the hot spot.
Mrs. Alade ran to her husbands side and held her husbands hand as he raised it to give Dean another slap.
"Honey calm dowm"
"Dean go to your room, we will continue this discussion later" She patted him on the back and lead her husband to the couch as Dean walked away.
He continuously wiped his face with the back of his hands as he ran up the stairs to his room.
He slammed his door shut and threw his bag in a random corner.
He jumped on his bed and screamed into the pillow.
He will never forget what happened today.
"All this happened because of that bitch!..I will never forget this day" He screamed and threw the fluffy pillow at the door.
"I'll get you back for this Mary"he vowed with rage burning in his eyes.