“OMG! Senior high is over. We are finally college students!” Philomena screamed after hugging Chantal and me. She jumped excitedly wearing her toga and holding a bouquet of flowers. Actually, all of us, are holding one. It is from my brothers and according to them it is their congratulatory gift to us.
After three weeks this is the first time that I came to school again. I remember the faces of my schoolmates when I stepped in the venue of our graduation together with all of my brothers, my dad and some of our bodyguards.
My dad uses his money and connections in the university to make me home schooled weeks away before the graduation. I finished senior high at home and the professors visits me in our residence once a week to check up on me and to update me on the needed requiremen
