High School Slut.

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Old Master Boateng was addressed formally by Yaa Boateng to avoid unnecessary suspicion. After the first document was analyzed, the rest of the two went swiftly without much problem. When it got to the Ankomah Company's document, it was analyzed and she found no fault with it except one or two miscalculations. The meeting ended earlier than expected so instead of it being four hours long, it was shortened to two hours. By the end of the meeting, Kwame Ankomah was impressed by the consultant's accurate calculation and so was his secretary along with the other CEO. Though they wanted to know the identity of the consultant, they didn't bother probing since they knew old master Boateng was not going to tell them no matter their status. After they left, old master Boateng paid Yaa Boateng for her services and they parted ways. *Meanwhile in the Kwame Ankomah's office* "Have you found out who the mastermind behind the company is?" Kwame Ankomah asked in his usual cold and expressionless voice. " Unfortunately, no, we tried several times but couldn't hack into their security system. They seemed to have used a system gammer, so it was impossible to break through." Explained Kwesi Brago, Kwame Ankomah's secretary. " Schedule a meeting with them and tell them I want an audience with their CEO." ordered Kwame Ankomah after a brief pause. His company had been the leading company for years. Everyone was aware of that and couldn't take him down no matter how hard they tried. But suddenly, a year and half ago, a company sprang out of nowhere and within a year and a half, they were already battling with Ankomah Company Limited for the number one position in the business industry. Though the company was growing rapidly, no one knew who the mastermind behind it was since they never showed their CEO's face in public. When they where invited to public ceremonies, they blatantly refused no matter who was hosting it and this had gained them many haters and few admires. Though he was able to keep his expressionless face all the time, he had a feeling that whoever was behind the company's success was no ordinary person. ******** Soon time passed by and it was finally time for Abena Boateng's birthday and also Yaa Boateng's engagement party. The day before, the four friends had met to discuss their plan over again to make sure everything went perfectly. They had agreed that they would all come in one car but things changed so Yaa Boateng and Ama Ankomah had to come together while the other two came later. Their dresses where designed by Esi Owusu who was a fashion designer. When the car arrived, they got down one after another and stood on the red carpet to answer a few questions by the paparazzi. " Miss Boateng, how do you feel today. It was announced that you and Second Young Master Danso have an announcement to make, do you mind telling us about it ? " A female reporter asked. Yaa Boateng looked at the reporter with narrowed eyes before she answered the question. " I'm sorry but I can't disclose off that information. You would know when the time arrives." "Miss Boateng, how did you feel when you where called the high school sl*t back in high school ?" She knew something of this sought will happen but she was a little unprepared for the question so it took her by surprise. Her face turned slightly pale as she stood there remembering the pain and humiliation she went through three years ago. The reporter who asked the question was smiling innocently but deep inside, he was grinning. He knew he had hit the nail on the head but her response made him baffled. " That was in the past. I guess you've heard the expression ' whatever happened in the past stays in the past '. " After answering the question, she walked into the Hall and the paparazzi questioned Ama Ankomah. Since she was a famous model her fans where screaming her name and some where even trying to get her autographs. After the rude question that she heard them asking her friend, she wasn't in the mood for those anymore. " Young mistress Ankomah, how does it feel to be friends with someone who has a smeared reputation" It was the same guy who had questioned Yaa Boateng asking. " I'm sorry but that question is non of your business. It's about my personal life and I don't think you have a right to know anything about it" she answered bitterly. " Can you tell us if we should be expecting anything from designer Owusu since she is your friend?" he asked again. " No" Ama Ankomah who was a talkative answered flatly before heading inside the banquet hall. When she entered, she scanned the place and when her eyes finally landed on person she was looking for, she placed her gift on the gifts table and walked towards the figure. " Yayaa, how do you feel ?" she asked with concern. When the reporter asked her about the past, she noticed that her friend's face had turned slightly pale and she naturally felt worried. " I was prepared for the question." she lied through her teeth. Ama Ankomah's lips twitched, of course, she would lie. What had she expected. " Don't worry, your beautiful super model, will make sure they don't print it out." Yaa nodded distractedly. Her eyes were glued on her little sister. She looked at her parents and looked elsewhere. Esi Owusu and Nana Marfo came twenty minutes later and they chatted while the ladies who where food lovers, piled food into their mouth leaving the guy sticking out among them. After twenty minutes, Yaa Boateng excused herself to go to the washroom. Kojo Danso who has been following her every move with his eyes also excused himself. Yaa Boateng was getting out after using the washroom two minutes later when Kojo Danso came out of nowhere and stood in front of her. She raised her brows lazily as she looked at him. The instant she entered the room, many guys looked at her with lust filled eyes because the dress she was wearing outlined her figure and Kojo Danso was no exception. The ladies however looked at her with raw jealousy. " Good morning my beautiful soon to be fiancéè." " Second young master Danso, don't you think it will be an inconvenience when miss Boateng comes to find you here?'' " Don't worry, she would never know about what happened here." When the he said that, he started walking towards her and when he was about to cover her when he felt a sharp pian on his wrist. " Ahhh, leave me alone you crazy b*tch " He screamed in agony. " Second Young Master Danso, it would be better if you kept your filthy hands to yourself. " Her voice was so cold it sent shivers down his spine. He tried to pulled his hand but he felt more pian. He screamed and before he could process what was going on he felt his wrist bone crack and she left his hand. He was shocked, she had disconnected his bone and the pian was almost driving him crazy. " You......" He looked around and saw that she had left. He walked towards the hall and lied to Abena Boateng that he hit his hands on the wall. Since not many knew about the marriage contact, they did not find it strange that he was talking to Abena Boateng, Yaa Boateng's sister. ******** Soon time passed and it was time to announce the engagement between Kojo Danso and Yaa Boateng. When the host gathered everyone's attention, the whole place went dim and Ama Ankomah and Nana Marfo where no where to be found. Due to the sudden darkness the whole place was noisy as everyone was a bit shocked but soon the place went silent as a video started playing. In the video, a woman was heard moaning while the man was grunting. " Ahh brother Kojo, faster, yes there ahh." " Hmm you are so good darling." The male's voice was heard. Kojo Danso and Abena Boateng both froze. Those where their voices. Soon in the video, the door was opened and Yaa Boateng entered. The video was the one she had retrieved from the CCTV camera of the day she had found her boyfriend and sister in the adulterous act. The video finished playing fifteen minutes later. Then the whole place was bright once again. Many people looked at Yaa Boateng and she was unmoved. She walked straight to her parents and said. " Mr. and Mrs. Boateng, I hope that what you have just withnessed is prove enough to break the contract marriage. As you can see, he is rather interested in Miss Boateng so why not make them marry instead since she has already sold herself to him." she said unhurriedly and lazily. Mrs. Boateng's face was livid. How could she embarrass her little sister like that. " Yaa, you ungrateful brat. How could you embarrass your little sister like that." she said and looked at her husband. Abena Boateng was nineteen today and as a mother, she couldn't make her daughter go through the shame. She has to find a way to push the blame unto Yaa Boateng, she thought. " You denied Kojo Danso access to your body and drugged both your sister and Kojo, all so you could disgrace her, you are the worst sister. You know how much Abena loves you, yet see how you are treating her. I regret giving birth to you, from now on you are no longer my daughter, I can't be the mother of a monster like you." she quickly said. Abena got hold of what her mother was doing and decided to play along. " Mommy, please don't blame elder sister. She wasn't at fault, I was when I drank the drink she offered me. I am sure she was not the one who drugged the drink" She said innocently. Even though she was ' defending' her sister. She framed it to the extent that she agreed that she indeed drank a drink that her sister offered her and that it was spiked. " How could she be that shameless and cruel. " " Tsk tsk, she drugged her sister and is playing the victim card. How shameless. Mr. and Mrs. Boateng should disown her." " Mrs. Boateng has already disowned her, it's left with Mr. Boateng, let's wait and see what will happen." The elders whispered while the youngsters whispered " I knew today a show would come on." " So she wants her younger sister to be a slut like her." " I can't wait to hear what Mr. Boateng would say. This is going to be fun." Esi Owusu, Nana Marfo and Ama Ankomah were surprised at the sudden turn of events. They never planned this far but Yaa on the other hand had expected something of this sought to happen so she was not as shocked as her friends were. " Yaa, I am really disappointed in you, how could you do such a thing to your own younger sister. I know you both have never been on good terms but how could you? I can't father a monster like you from now on you are no longer my daughter and the engagement between you and Kojo will go on no matter what" said Mr. Huo. He had not only disowned her but was also not giving her freedom too. He was simply unbelievable. " The engagement is cancelled" an elderly voice said. Everyone turned and was shocked that it was the sly fox speaking. " But dad, this arrangement will favor the company." " Yaa would marry not that man. A man who can not close his zip is not worthy of my granddaughter and that's final." Everyone gasped, why was old master Boateng defending the culprit here. And why was he defending his grandchild, wasn't he known to be cold towards his family. Before they could process what just happened, he had grabbed Yaa's hand and dragged her out of the venue with her three friends following behind hurriedly.
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