Episode 2 Dangerous Attraction
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CARL’s POV
Nick and i had been out partying for the first time in a while… cause of school stress.
I nodded negatively as I remembered Dad used to warn me about clubbing and throwing parties because of his fame and a few enemies he's got… but daamn it.
I mean how could Carl be in college and not do a couple of things. Involving clubbing?
He just doesn’t get that this is college and I don’t give two s**t about what he says.
…and Nick!
Hmn… Nick! Nick! He's the Ex president's son.
i had practically indulged in a rough life style with Nick since we’ve been friends at 6th grade… non-regrettably.
did i say friends?
well Nick and i aint so much of friends but more of Rivals.
Obviously we hide under the covers of being friends.
but we know he's envious of me.
though we hang out together but always hoped for each other to make a mistake.
i'm a medical student and by next summer, i'll be in my second year in oxford university. Regretfully.
Nicki did something to me 4 years back and it was allover the internet... it wasn’t a big deal to anyone.
But i'm still battling with it till today, trying to fix my life back together.
I looked around the house party from the dark side I sat.
there were so many bitches all around… all looking slutty.
Well, bitchy girls are what makes party fun. But I have my own definition of girls and party.
I took my glass of drink and sipped from it.
"dude , they all look boring to me" that was Nick.
he looked sick of the place already.
“well for someone who says party and hears p***y, You should go home.
But me, i'm having fun tonight.
The kind of fun that school haven't allowed me have in a while.”
He scoffed.
"And speaking of that, look behind you." i said. He followed my stares to a hottie behind him.
she was alone and moving her body slowly to the music.
Looking decent enough.
"tick" Nick clicked his tongue meaning cheap as well as the rest..
i stood up with a smirk and i headed towards her.
As she danced, she turned around and almost bumped into me.
“oh… sorry.” She said hesitantly.
"hey… hot - tie" i smirked checking her out. She wasn’t looking bad.
"Hiey" she said.
Tat's the combination of Hi and hey.
There’s this weird language going on between arts recently in college.
Mixtures of two words that means the same thing.
Why do I think it's cool now?
“Jeez. am I seeing right? Carl?” her lips parted in excitement… I guess.
but she suddenly laughed.
“I follow you on IG. But recently you deleted all your posts.
Even from years back.”
Oh. For reasons best known to me.
“I cant hear you.” I said.
“oh.” She laughed for a while and palmed her face.
“sorry… i'm Andrea… Andrea Frost.” She said. I nodded.
“nice to meet you.”
*Nick*POV*
i wonder why he's everyone's favorite anyway.
Truth is, he is nothing without his money, fame and looks.
i shook my head for the umpteenth time with a scoff as i watched him leave with the b***h he fancied at.
as i stood up to go, i heard a voice behind me.
"Hi handsome"
I turned to look at the b***h.
She was hot.
She walked to me and placed her elbow on my shoulder.
"Because u are so cuuuteeee.... One night stand free"
Free? Free huh?
Do I look like I cant afford ten thousand night stand?
“Get away from me b***h” I pushed her off me and she fell.
I was like… the center of attraction till I walked out.
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Violet POV
"Sir wants your presence in the garden" Becca announced to me and left.
I was washing the dishes in the kitchen then, so I had to leave that for now.
Its been a week since Mr Davidson and I talked.
I hope he has good news for me.
And I can't wait for the thing he's asking me for.
*
"Good evening sir." I greeted as soon as I was insight.
"Yh" he replied.
What the crap?
He never replies greetings. At first I thought it was to only me until I heard the rest servants started talking about it too.
After a short while of silence, he spoke up again.
"Violet, go to my room.
Dress the bed properly and wait for me there." He said.
Well am more than happy to do anything for him.
"Yes sir" I replied waiting to be dismissed.
"You can go now" he said. and I took off to his room immediately.
*
I twisted the door knob and it opened... I entered his room.
The bed indeed needed arrangement
I took my time in doing so carefully and perfectly.
I was done soon enough. So I sat on a couch to wait for him.
I was really anxious and… happy cause my mind kept telling me he was gonna help me.
But what was that thing he wanted me to do for him?
After a long while of waiting and he didn’t come, I stood up.
Thinking of peeking out the door to see if he was coming.
*
I walk to the door, and placed my hand on the knob to open it.
But it opened itself and Mr Davison came in.
I sighed in relief.
“sir…” I moved back and bowed a bit.
He jammed the door back, then locked it before turning to face me.
I just stared at him a bit confused.
Why did he lock the door.
TBC
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