Chapter 2 - The College Brat

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Juliet I’m currently standing in front of the mirror that is hung on my wall beside my bedroom door. This is not what I was supposed to be wearing right now. To be precise, what I’m wearing right now is a tube like dress that is high above my knees. ¼ of my back is shown as well as my shoulders and the worst part, half of my cleavage is obviously displayed. I tried to cover them up by pulling the dress up but whenever I tried to, it kept falling down. This isn’t me at all. I’m highly respected in our school, this could just ruin my reputation. Chloe and Stacy have done my make-up. I only put a lip gloss and eye liner but a while ago, everything that they tend to put on their faces was placed on mine and I feel like that the girl that is standing in front of me isn’t me. When my bedroom door slightly open, I saw Stacy, Sara and Zoey peaking, I immediately placed my hands on my cleavage and said, “This is a bad idea! I don’t want to go out wearing like this!” This is the first time that I wore something that I feel I’m naked. Really. Can someone please help me because I think I’m going insane? When Sara, Stacy and Zoey entered my room they all yelled in excitement. They pretended that they didn’t heard what I just said. So this is really the end. When I saw Chloe, Stacy and Rocky enter, they all give me compliments. Those compliments aren’t helping me in this kind of situation. Some of them are wearing shorter dress compared to mine but they didn’t mind. Stacy has her cleavage entirely shown, it takes confidence to do that. “C’mon, stop being a goodie and remove your hands on those lovely cleavage of yours. It’s not like your breasts are already shown.” Stacy said. -- In the end, I did attend the party. We took Chloe’s car that is parked in front of my neighbor’s house. That’s explain why I didn’t saw them coming because they parked Chloe’s car on my next door neighbor and they barged in through my window. I can give them a compliment of being a good thugs one day. When we reached Ryan’s house, a rock genre music was already played and heard outside of the mansion. Some few teenagers are already making themselves in. Ryan’s mansion is huge since they’re filthy rich. His parents approves of him partying as long as he follows at what they said like for example, being good in academics. Some of the students on our school wishes that they would have a parent like Ryan have now. Chloe parked her car in front of the fountain of the mansion and took the keys out when the engines have stopped. “Let’s get the party started!” She yelled. Yeah, some party huh? We entered the mansion together and the blazing loud music welcomed us. Teenagers are already dancing as they follow the music’s beat, some were shouting and the reason as to why they’re shouting is because they are maybe wasted or just ridiculously wild. What bothers me all the time when I go to parties are those teenagers who kept making out in public. Will somebody show them the room? This should be kept in a private room. “Now that is what I’m looking for.” Stacy said. She was looking at the guy who seems to be older than us, he was wearing a grey shirt and blue jeans. The guy was winking at Stacy and she already fell for it. Well Stacy go head over heels at guys that she finds really attractive. “See you later amigas!” She immediately took off with her five inch stilettos. Since when does she speaks Mexican? When I turn to look at Sara, she already is talking with a blonde guy that is not so far away from us. Seriously Sara? I’m completely the anti-flirting and hooking up on our group. The only ones that are left is me, Chloe, Rocky, Zoey and Bella. “I’m going to take a drink.” Bella said as she started to disappear from the crowd. “Wait for me!” Zoey said and followed Bella. I sigh in the thought that I felt like this party isn’t going to be a good one. Chloe tugs a smile on her lips and pats my back, “I’ll be going around with Rocky, and you should enjoy yourself. I’ll see you later.” She winks at me and takes a tight grip on Rocky’s wrist and left, disappearing from the crowd. I was about to say something but she already left, together with Rocky. What kind of friend who makes me wear something so weird and skin showing? And leaves me with teenagers that I don’t even know. Oh f**k it. I need a drink. All of the stress that has entered my life needs to disappear, even just this night. When I went through the crowd, I saw some of the guys looking at me and not really just me, they were all looking at my chest and it was probably because of my cleavage that is half shown. A brown hair guy with muscular body blocked my way and said with a smile placed on his lips, “You want some company? You look a little lost baby.” Yeah right. I showed him an irritated look and said, “Don’t talk to me or even call me baby because if you do, you’ll see me kicking your pubic area and that baby, won’t be good.” I put a stress in the word ‘baby’ with my eye brow raised. He raises both of his hands in surrender and slowly moves out of my way. Even if I’m smaller than him or even I’m a girl, I can still beat other’s ass. I’m pretty good at kicking and self-defense because when my father was still around, he usually teaches me moves to defend myself. As I reached the kitchen, you can see a bottle of liquor, beers and red cups on the counter. I took one bottle of liquor and check the people around me if there are someone who seems to be familiar. I don’t want to be seen drinking like this because if they do, my name will probably spread out in the entire campus and telling stories of how I am a drunkard or having an alcoholic problem. It’s not like I have one, it’s just that I want to be at least drunk just for today. To get every problem that I’m experiencing right now to be out of my system. When I exited the kitchen, I went through the crowd and find myself some space where no one can see me and in the same time, people would hardly notice me. When I finally saw a spot to get myself wasted, I stood on the corner and open the bottle of liquor and instantly gulp the liquid and that is burning on my throat. I drink on parties but I don’t drink like this. Just now. I’m sorry mom and dad. The music on the house roared loud and teenagers were dancing their asses. Many people go to parties because, they want to have fun, get wasted and some, wanted to get laid. As of now, I’m probably the one who wanted to get wasted. There are ¼ of liquid left on my bottle. My throat was extremely burning as well as my body. I’m getting a little bit of tipsy and everything around me was turning into a blur. I can definitely say that I’m drunk. All I have to do now was wait for my friends to see me and get me home. “Some party huh?” A deep and husky voice shrilled down my ears. I instantly turn my head to look whoever it was. It was some guy that I don’t even know. He has a blonde hair or brown hair? I can’t really see clearly because different lights invaded the room. His charming brown round eyes were looking at me. I didn’t answered his remarks about the party and decided to drink the remaining liquid that’s inside of my bottle. It burns. “You drink quite a lot for such a beautiful lady.” He said. He was definitely talking to me. I just gave him a blank look and kept my mouth shut. The alcohol had already put an effect on my system because my eye sight hasn’t been seeing any clear images and I’m getting kind of dizzy. Not to mention about the fact that I feel so hot even I’m not even sweating at all. I giggled in the thought of how I was losing myself because I drank the bottle of liquor. I heard him chuckled and he seemingly shuffled closer to me. “You are definitely drunk young lady. You shouldn’t have done that because you’re making me want to kiss you.” I turn my head to look away from him and pretended that I didn’t hear him. I may be drunk but that doesn’t mean I’m asleep. My energy has been dropped to zero that I can’t hardly speak. I just shut my mouth and pretended that I didn’t hear him so that he will have the idea that I’m not interested with him. “You don’t seem to be bothered if a college guy like me will kiss someone like you?” He asks bluntly. I just laugh at his remarkable question and I later found both of his hands against the wall, both of his arms are blocking me in, preventing me to escape away from him. “Darling, I just can’t resist you.” He said softly. I can feel my heart nearly exploding because of how he delivered the words to me, plus the fact that our faces are just inches apart. Don’t tell me that he was going to make a move because if he does, I don’t know how to even punch a guy like him in this kind of situation. His sweet scent exhaled against my cheek, I was about to put my hands on his chest, to push him away from me but then he desperately moves his face towards me and I later found his lips touched mine. I closed my eyes and wondered what I am even feeling inside. It was like electricity ran all over my body and my heart keeps on beating loudly and faster than the normal heart beat that every human being has. I felt his hand trailed my jaw and slowly down to my neck. This is the first kiss that I had received aside from my parents and I didn’t even expect that I will get this kiss from some guy that I don’t even know and not to mention, he is f*****g older than me. Seconds later, the gentle kiss became deeper and more passionate. I don’t know what to do since I’m new to this and this is my first kiss but the unnamed guy managed to guide my lips to move with his. He’s good at this. I feel like everything that is inside my body is burning. I am officially going insane. I wanted him to get away from me but my body and mind is betraying me. His arms slowly wraps around my waist and he gently pulled me closer. My chest was being pushed because of his built body. The more he gets closer, the deeper the kiss gets. My hands weren’t able to move, they are just on the side of my body. He slowly pulled out of the kiss and starts to trailed kisses on my cheeks and down to my neck. “Stop. Get away from me.” I said in a weak and soft tone of voice. I felt his lips form into a smile and said, “I can’t. You’re just too darn irresistible.” After he said those words, I felt his lips get back on mine as he started to give me the passionate kiss that we shared just a moment ago. I slowly felt his hands travelled towards my waist, when I felt his hand going up and towards to my sensitive part of my body, my eyes slowly opened. In my surprise, I felt his hand touching my breast. I didn’t know that I still have some power left in me that I pushed him away and immediately connected my fists towards his face. Even though I left his lips, I can still feel his daring sweet lips stuck on mine. I turn to look at him and he was still facing at the wall with his other hand holding his right cheek that I punched. I didn’t gave him my apologies because why should I? He kissed me without asking my permission, he took the advantage just because I’m drunk and plus the fact that he just touched my breast! It’s really making me angry. When I was about to take a step to vanish through the crowd, I heard him say those words that gives chills against my spine, “Zach. That’s my name. I will definitely see you again.” I didn’t look at him and just disappeared from the crowd. I can still feel his lips on mine even if it wasn’t there anymore. This is the worst party that I have ever attended! I wish I will never meet that perverted college brat again! -- I opened my eyes when I felt the sun’s light on my face. I’m thankful that I manage to get home in the state of being drunk and having those ridiculous clothes that make me look like a slut. I took my phone on the table beside my bed and saw five messages from Chloe, eight missed calls from Zoey, 2 messages from Sara and Stacy. They probably texted me because I didn’t came to look for them and told them that I was leaving. When I glance at the time on my phone it was eight o’ seven and I immediately stood up from my bed. I’m late. Cody told me to be at the café by seven and I’m so late. I get a little bit dizzy when I finally stand up with both my feet on the floor. It was possibly because I have a hangover. I just wish that I can manage to deal with this for the rest of the day. By nine o’ clock, I manage to get in the café. When I pushed the glass door, I saw Cody cleaning the tables. He looked at me with an amused look and said, “You’re late. The café will start in an hour and I still haven’t taught you what to do.” He scolds. “Sorry. I over slept.” Because I was too darn drunk. The guy that had kissed me last night appeared on the back of my mind and I can’t help but to feel irritated by it. If I ever see that again, I will probably punch his other cheek so that it would be even. “Are you okay? Something bothering you?” Cody asks. He looks at me with a worrisome face. I shake my head, “Nothing’s wrong. You can show me around now.” I said politely. He taught me the basics and what are the things that I was supposed to do in the café. I was obviously a waiter on that café. I work in shifts, I’m not a full timer since they have a lot of employees working here and plus the fact that I’m just temporary working here because I’m still a student. I’ll be working from nine o’ clock to four in the afternoon. My day off is during Sundays, at least I can get a day off. He showed me pictures of the staffs that works here and they look pretty beautiful. Angelique really has the standards when it comes to employing a staff here. I’m lucky to be able to get employed here with this kind of face. When he finished showing me around, we ended in about nine forty and some of the employees that are working had already checked in the café. They all greeted me in a hospitable manner and Cody told me not to be shy about it because all of them here are kind and open-minded. I’m glad that I was able to work here. In about ten o’ clock the café opened and I was forced to work at the kitchen since one employee who is in charged in the kitchen area is absent and they lack some people to work in it. I was with Ken. A Half Asian, half American guy who happened to be born in America. His mother is a Korean and his father is an American. He works here because he wanted to save up money and earn more since its summer. He’s just two years older than me. He’s in charged with decorating the pastries and Courtney, the girl in the blonde hair is in charged with the cooking. She’s kind but I felt awkward when we don’t have anything to talk to than Ken here. When I was helping Ken with the pastry decorating, Cody called me by the kitchen door. “Yes Cody?” I asks. He told me to follow him and when we managed to get to the hallway, he said, “Angelique’s brother will be here.” He finishes with a sigh. What does that have to do with me? “And?” I said with one of my eyebrow raised up. “Just be polite. That guy is kind of a bastard since he was spoiled by his parents as well as Angelique.” His piercing green eyes look at me and added, “Angelique is calling for you. Just go straight ahead. Don’t forget what I told you.” He pats my back and went out of the hallway to get back working. What will Angelique tell me this time? I just hope that she still have the aura that she have when we talked on the bench. When I reached the brown door in front of me, I knocked three times. When I heard Angelique’s voice saying that I should come in, I twisted the door knob and opened the door to let myself in. “Sit.” She pointed the chair that is in front of her table. Her office looks pretty beautiful. It’s so modern and elegant. “Hi Juliet. It’s so nice to see you again. I’m sorry if I didn’t formally introduced myself back then.” She ended with a beautiful smile displayed on her lips. “It’s okay. I’m thankful that you managed to give me this job. I’m glad that I was able to meet someone like you.” I said in the most professional way as possible. She chuckles for seconds and then looks at me after composing herself. “Anyway, you do know that you’re only working here for ten to four o’ clock right? Because you’re a shift employee. You know, you’re not that full time, you just work in shifts since there are a lot of employees working here.” She tugs a smile on her lips. I nodded gracefully when she said those words. “So, I’m giving you an offer.” “What offer?” I said before biting my bottom lip. She glances at her phone for a couple of seconds until she looks back at me, “My brother is looking for someone to clean his house and take care for his two dogs since the last maid has been fired. You’re not totally a maid there, you’re just like a care taker. He lives alone, well, we both live in a separate house and our parents is working abroad. Blah blah—anyway, do you accept that offer? He’s just my little brother. And by little, he’s younger than me.” She said. Younger? Well that I can handle. Maybe he’s just fourteen or fifteen since he needs a maid. Well she said that it wasn’t technically a maid but a caretaker so I’m fine with it. At least, I can earn more money to support myself and to pay my mother’s hospital bills. “How much do I get paid?” I asks bluntly. She folded her arms against her chest, “Triple on what I pay you.” She said. Triple?! Can I just work there in the whole day? That’s just f*****g huge for a care taker. “So, do you accept the deal?” She asks again. I nodded with a smile on my face and she handed the contract and I signed it as soon as I received it. She took the paper and put it on her drawer. “You’re excused for the whole day. My brother will be showing you around where he lives and what you’re supposed to do. You can wait here, he said that he’ll be here in five minutes.” After she said those words. The door knock three times and it knock again when Angelique hasn’t say anything. “That probably was him.” She stands up from her seat and opened the door for him. When his brother entered the room, I somehow feel that he was familiar. The brown hair, blue eyes and built body. When the guy finally entered the room, exposing everything he has. He turns his eyes to look at me with a bruise on his right cheek, I stiffened my back and widen my eyes in shock. It was the f*****g guy last night! I thought she said that it was her little brother. This guy isn’t even little! His brother is the perverted college brat that took advantage of me while I’m drunk and kissed me, don’t forget about the fact that he just touched my breast. He grinned when he saw me, “Nice to see you again.” He winks right at me. This is highly unacceptable. The perverted college brat will be my boss!
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