" Miss Noellea, it's time for breakfast!. Mis s Noellea!. Ma'am" said a maid by my door. Every worker knows my number one rule, "DON'T KNOCK ON MY DOOR", so she dare not knock. Can't I have a moment of peace in this house?. This is so annoying. " Am coming!", I yelled, and I heard her scurry away. It's not that am rude or that I look down on people working for us, it's just that I and my family argue a lot and that makes me pass aggression to them, cause they only obey my dad; what about me? What about my feelings?. Oh forgive my actions!
Am Noellea Lombardo, and I don't like to brag, but am dead gorgeous. Why not? With my long, wavy, dark brown hair, small, beautiful face, and curvy body; am everyone's type of girl. Am 18 years old,lives in New York City with my parents and two older brothers, and am still not bragging, but my dad is stinkingly rich. I mean wealthy, I just don't like how he treats me. I attend the city's biggest school; Hestein high school. It's a school for the wealthiest kids in town, and of course my dad holds a share in the school. What else about me? Well I guess that's all, you'll get to know me and my world. Byeeeee!!
"What took you so long? Planning on getting late to school?". I know that voice even in my sleep. Must we argue early in the morning again?!. " I woke up late" I replied, heads down. " Is that how you talk to your elders? And you can't even greet?",he added. By " HE", I mean my dad. " Let her be, she woke up late", my mom tried to pacify. " Sit and have your breakfast", my mom said, smiling at me. " How was your night?", She asked. " Fine", I simply replied. " You have 10 minutes to finish your breakfast. Gerald will drive you to school" my dad said. Wait? What?!. " I can't be done with my breakfast by then!. The time is too short!!", I retorted, feeling my anger growing. " That's non of my concern. I have some other works to assign to him and so you have to be fast so he can take you to school!" He said calmly. " If he has other things to do then he should go ahead. I can get to school myself!" I yelled, standing on my feet. " Sit down!", He commanded in a terrifyingly low voice. Am not gonna sit. Am not a kid for Pete's sake, don't I have my rights?" I yelled, at the verge of tears. " Why do you keep treating me like this!!. Am your daughter for crying out loud!!. I know how other parents treat their children, why am I different!!. I know how my brothers were treated while still in high school, but why do you keep doing this to me!!". " Your time is up", he said indifferently. Is he serious right now?!. WOW!!!. " You're the worst dad ever!", I said, walking out with tears on my face. " Good morning ma'am", Gerald greeted, buy I ignored him. He didn't mind, who would mind?. Am just a doll with a daughter title. Ironic right?.
" We're here ma'am", he said. " Thanks", I said. " It's my job ma'am", he said, smiling. This is the only place I feel free. I just love this school, I feel a deeper connection to it. It feels like...HOME. I guess am been paranoid. " Noellea!!!", Zoey called. Well Zoey is my one and only best friend. She's beautiful, loving, caring,and understands me perfectly. She also knows about my family issues. " What happened?! Have you checked yourself in the mirror? You look like a panda", she exclaimed, pulling my cheeks. Oh I forgot to add; she's bad at jokes. But at least she's trying to make me smile. " Am fine, it's just....you know?", I said, trying to fix my face. " Ohhh!!" She said. " Let's get you cleaned up. You look a mess, and ruined your makeup. Let's go to the restroom, all eyes are on us ", she whispered. Oh, I forgot we're in the hallway.
" Done!!!. Now you look presentable", said Zoey. I checked myself out and realized she's right. Though, my cheeks are flushed and my eyes a little bit red, but it's better than me looking like panda. " Thanks Zoey!!", I said hugging her. " Hey!!", She exclaimed, pulling herself from the hug. " Stop being clingy, this is not Noellea", she added giving me a questioning look. " What's going through your head?", I said , eyeing her. " I am me!!. I most times wonder how you pass your tests and exams!", I added, sighing. Like seriously, how could I not be myself?!. " Hey!!. Am brilliant you know?". She's right though. Just a little bit, but I dare not say it loud.
" It's Alfredo!!" I whisper yelled, staring at the most handsome boy in heisten high. " He's so cool", I added as I watched him follow the other guys around him to the class. " Wait are you kidding me?. You still like this guy?. Didn't you say the blonde in the next class is handsome just yesterday?. I thought you stopped crushing on him!!", She exclaimed, following him with her eyes. " You wish!", I said, drooling. " You're crazy!", She said, dragging me to our class
I heard there's a new intake, and to be frank, this guy is hot!", She said as we settled on our seats. Well not our respective seats, she left her sit immediately she dropped her back bag and came to mine. I sit on the last column in the class. " More handsome than Alfredo", she added when she didn't get any reaction from me, knowing that will make me talk. " No one is as handsome as he is!!!" I yelled. Oops was I that loud, cause the whole class is looking at me. " Thank goodness he's not in class", I silently prayed, searching the class with my eyes to confirm that Alfredo isn't in class. " Sorry", I said softly while bowing my head in apology. Like seriously how did they hear me?. Like the class is just a mini local market, you know?, noise here and there. It's chaotic. Immediately I faced Zoey again, he entered. " Wait till you see him" Zoey said. "I still stand on my words", I said, not knowing I would later regret saying that.
" Good morning class", our English teacher, Miss Clara said. To be honest, she's hot, and am sure some students will have written anonymous love letters to her. That makes me cringe!!. ' They at least know how to be brave and go for it!', my conscience said. ' Hey!, am brave too!' I silently said. I looked around beside me and saw nothing. That girl does know how to escape when there's trouble. " Let's welcome him as he comes in", I heard the teacher say. Wait what?. As she been talking all this while?. Just then, the door opened and a handsome guy silhouette emerged, and I heard gasp from all directions. They're not wrong, cause I this is beautiful. Did I say handsome?, He's beautiful, no I mean hot. He's a mini god!!!. " Please introduce yourself" she said. " My name is Bryne Brunos ". Wait that's all?. " Ohhkay, will you like to say more?", She asked. " No", he said without showing any emotion. Not even guilt!!. " Rude!", I said underneath my breadth, making the girl sitting in front of me look back. " What?", I asked, raising my eyebrow. " Does being good looking make one rude these days?. Am beautiful but that didn't make me rude", I added to myself. " Noellea!!", I heard. Wait has she been talking to me?. What's wrong with me today?. "Yes?", I answered standing to my feet. " Is the seat beside you empty?", she asked. " Yes, I don't have a seat-par....wait!!. He's sitting beside me?", I yelled softly. " Yes. That's the only vacant seat, of he doesn't sit there, where else will he sit?", she asked looking at me like am crazy. I don't blame her, the question is a stupid one. But I can't allow that guy sit beside me!!. I glanced at him and found him staring at me. I think I really need to see a doctor, cause I felt my heart skip a beat. I can't let him sit beside me, his looks is dangerous, like a devil's own; beautiful but spells trouble. " That's your new seat Bryne. Welcome!!", She said, as other students applause him. I had no choice but to sit and grumble to myself. " Okay, bring out your notepad and pen", Misd Clara commanded, but I found this guy beside bringing out a novel. " Take me to the moon" it read. I gasped, isn't this a x-rated novel?. I looked up and saw him giving me that devilish smirk. " Pervert", I said, trying to calm my racing heart. He chuckled and said " Me?, but someone here knows what the book is all about. Doesn't that also make you a pervert?". Oh my ghad!!!. His voice, his laughter....they're heavenly!!. ' you need to concentrate Noellea!. Focus', I said to myself. " Cute!", He said. I pretended not to hear him cause I know that will give him another reason to tease me. And that was how the day's classes went by.50 ml mousuf 3500 all colors are available