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MEANWHILE…..
Two girls leaning on the school wall watched the couples.
Girl 1: Is it really necessary for her to act foolish for the second week in their relationship and not realize that he was only playing her?
Girl 2; I wanna see her cry so bad at the end of it all, after she sees the real Drake was a real serpent.
Girl 1; He hasn't dumped her, think he hasn't still gotten what he wants.
Girl 2: Poor thing, we had a great night together yesterday when I saw him in Giavilla.
The school bell rang, having all students departed to their various classes.
Drake and Roxanne with hands intertwined found their way to their class.
FEW MINUTES LATER….
The lecture had begun, and Roxanne's class was quiet, but that didn't mean everyone was concentrating.
"Aren't there no better topics than this shit?" A boy asked from the back seat.
" But that's what's next on the scheme," the male teacher said.
"Is that what the scheme says everyone?" the boy asked referring to his classmates.
"No sugar; the scheme says FVCK OFF." Everyone chorused.
" A…am sorry if I….it boring, we should skip the topic, and move to a..an interesting one" the teacher stuttered.
" Babe, I would be back in a jiffy" Drake pecked Roxanne, before leaving immediately.
" Am sorry to disturb you Mr Hay Ford, and my apologies guys" a strawberry blonde woman, dressed in suit pants and jacket, walks into the classroom.
Her eyes were on the class entrance as if she was looking for someone.
"Comi..." Another boy, who tried talking again, had his mouth turned into an 'O'
Gasps filled the classroom, everyone dumbstruck, as they stared at the boy, who had just walked in .
The girls gushed, even the guys were dumbstricken 'How could someone be as handsome as this'.
" I would like to introduce to you, Ace Hart"
'Youngblood' Ace smirked.
Girl 1; Why does he have to be so cute.
Girl 2; Come sit here ace.
Girl 3; Ace there is nobody here, come sit here.
The class erupted, with all of the girls vying for a seat with Ace except Roxanne, who maintained a casual demeanor while waiting for her boyfriend.
She decided to put her headphones on because of the noise 'What so handsome about him' she rolled her eyes.
"Be well Behaved my darling little Papi, it so wicked of Salvatore to have you come sit with these little kids, I would have choked all to death if I were here, but what the usefulness of your fangs?" A voice said in ace head.
'Only one person could do it, a little damn crazy witch '.
"Amethyst" he whispered 'stop talking in my head'.
'is that the way to greet 'momma' you look more civilized and hotter than ever, how many centuries have I used in Rovir, not to see my baby growing into his full potential the feminine voice talked back.
'Fvck off' he said agitated, having the voice disappear.
He suddenly began walking away from where he stood earlier, before stopping on a chair that was left empty, with a girl on kitty's headphones sitting on the next sit, as she concentrated on her phone.
Not caring, he took the sit beside her, leaving the other students mouths hanging.
Not only because he had left to go sit with Roxanne, but he dared to sit on Roxanne's boyfriend's seat…..
*. *.
"It being a while Della" a blonde-haired woman rushed up to Radella and Mildred, who had just walked into an underground detective co….
"What do you expect, she 's rich, her fvcker self won't stoop so low coming here" a lady with a kneel-length boot, with matching pair of jeans trousers and shit walked up to them, with her ID card dangling on her chest as she walked.
"I didn't come here to listen to your shit today Tallulah, I came here to see Ryder," Radella said.
" She'd be asking for Ryder anytime she is in trouble, I don't know why he would still care for your shit, you leave him to take care of your silly mistake, leaving him in the aftermath, Do you even think Rade, or e..even care".
" Don't talk to her that way, she deserves some respect" Mildred fired.
" Ermm…." The blonde lady of earlier whose name was Scarlet cleared her throat "Della, Ryder is currently in the lab".
"Thanks, Scarlet," Mildred said, as she tried to go with Radella, only to be stopped by Tallulah.
"I told you I am not here for your shit tales," Radella said, staring at the frustrating hazel eyes that stared back.
Radella wore a vest that hugged the curves of her chest, not hiding her cleavage, and paired it with a penciled Jean and similar boots, just like the others, including Mildred.
Her appearance was different from the typically melancholic, fierce Radella; her hair was pulled back in a ponytail, giving her a typical girl's appearance, and her lips were left natural—no red lipsticks this time.
"Rade, you told me you would never come here again. What brought you back? I am ready for your shit." Tallulah said.
"Just because you are trying to stop me from seeing him, does not mean I would not see him now." Radella spoke.
"Cross me if you can..." Radella punched Tallulah in the face before she could finish speaking, causing her lips to bleed.
Mildred sighed before walking away, 'It is going to be a mess.'
It is been a while since we had a real fight, don't you think Rade? Tallulah said, "You should have let me finish talking," before grabbing a knife that she discovered on a desk. Tallulah inquired as she swung the knife without warning, grazing Radella's red cheek.
"Sure," Radella said, touching her bruised cheek. "And this blood makes me remember and fantasize how I want to kill you with your lungs pinned to the wall," Radella said, as they began walking in circles, waiting for who to attack.
"Rade, here's your chance. If I can kill you, we can be friends again." Tallulah sneered.
"Why not? " Both of them suddenly turned the atmosphere into something fierce, as fists met fist.
It seemed like a duel between two men who had been foes for a very long time.
Radella elbowed Tallulah in the jaw, and Tallulah returned it by leaving her fist in Radella's stomach.
"Stop this," Scarlet exclaimed before fleeing.
"How come in just a month you became so slow?"
As she punched Tallulah into the table and caused her to fall in tandem with the table, Radella said, "Thanks to you."
She was up and moving before Radella could reach her. "I so much want to have that, because he can never be yours," Tallulah exclaimed, gesturing to her breasts as she prepared to punch Radella in the cleavage.
"Why do not you just go get it filled if you are jealous? I would find a way to tell Ryder not to get upset."
"You fucking idiot" Radella winced as Tallulah abruptly spun her around and slammed her against the hard tiles. She reached for the knife next to her and intended to drive it into Radella's shoulder, but Radella caught the edge inadvertently with her hand, causing her to bleed more deeply.
"GET OFF HER." A voice echoed through the office-like space.
They both cried out, "Ryder," and Tallulah instantly raised herself up. Radella followed suit, causing her cheek to bleed profusely from the wound caused by Tallulah's knife.
After meeting Radella's sapphire eyes, the man going by Ryder averted his gaze. "Follow me," he stated in a deep voice.
He was shirtless, his body dripping with sweat, and he tried wiping it off with the towel he held.
His cut was impressive, with several tattoos adorning his chest.
Still visible next to his belly button was the tattoo of Radella's name and face.
Radella followed suit, feeling Tale's hard stares on her.
They went down a dim hallway as they left the office-like location.
Radella still thinks back on this location as one of her favorite childhood, adolescent, and early adult memories. She could feel how much she had missed it.
"I thought you said you would cut the skin off!" Radella's voice resounded through the hallway as she abruptly stopped moving and observed Ryder, who had moved ahead of her, before he stopped on his track and fixed his gaze on his lower abdomen.
He asked, still not looking at her, "What do you want?" disregarding her initial question.
"Why do you keep helping me?"
"You know the reason behind it, Rade."
"Let us leave that, I want to join the group back," she said, making Ryder turn to face her.
You found what you were looking for, so why bother returning?
"I lost it, I need it back without your help, and I need to begin leaving my life without your help whenever I am in trouble."
"This work is dirtier than it was."