Highschool Crisis

Chapter Four

Authors POV

VINCENZA HIGHSCHOOL

A week has gone by, and the grade 12 students,(the last grade in highschool normally from ages 17-18) began their resumption.

Vincenza is a school where billionaires sons and daughters attend. It's a school of grat prestige. If you are not rich and come from an influential family, you literally don't belong there.

There, children of great business men, actors and actress, musicians and tech personalities go there.

People from poor homes rarely get the opportunity to go their. Their exams are tough and almost a nut to crack. But if you study really smart, you can get through.

Cars, that drove through the school looks like someone's three year salary. Students held the latest bag collections, mostly the female students.

And why not, when their school fees are enough to make a poor man rich even for his next three or four generations.

Though all the students there are rich and capable, there's always someone or there are always people who are mostly or are highly recognized and respected...

ALEX CESARE

Sharp and composed, giving a do not talk to me or come near me aura.

Girls were swayed by his appearance, and he smirked 😏.

Not minding the cheers and gossips coming from people around him, he went in, heading straight to his classroom.

Another ...

DAVID SALVATORE

Giving a cold aura, coming out from the latest car model and starring at the crowd without a care in the world.

" whoa!!! that's David"

" I wish I could get married to him"

" Between him and Alex, I don't know who's cooler 😖".

That name caught his attention. It means Alex is here. What a day (he mumbled).

He walked in leaving the crowd to see his back.

Well, I think we should go in now, one of the male students said.

The went in. Some of the girls were determined to either make Alex or David their boyfriend. Well who wouldn't... They're handsome and filthy rich by the way.

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On Anne's side..

Clara was supposed to pick me up, and then we would go to school together but she's late.

We ought to be in school by 8am and this is 8:35am. I hate being late. So, I called her and she's said she's on her way and the reason why she's late is because of her mom. And I wondered why. Anyway, I'm just glad she said she's on her way.

Oh yeah, Clara's rich. yes I said it. Her mom is a popular actress and her dad is a doctor. A heart surgeon to be precise.

After a few minutes, I heard a horn outside the gate, and I knew it was Clara.

I told my mom that I'm about to leave for school and she hugged me and bid me a good bye. I told her like always that I'll make her proud and she smiled and told me not to pressure myself a lot. I smiled and left.

I just love her...