Vincent
Colene has pleading eyes for me. I understand she is against it, but I've come this far and couldn't sleep at night thinking about how happy the guy was while my sister was suffering.
I've already requested permission from my father to transfer, but I've kept my plan hidden from him.
"Vincent, are you sure about this?" My older sister had inquired. My response was met with a smirk. Despite the fact that she is a year older than me, I nonetheless appear to be older than she is.
"How many times have you asked me, Colene?" How many times do I have to respond to you? Keep in mind that the girl is only collateral damage. "It's not her fault that she's the dumbass's sister, but she is, and she can't do anything about it." "I said this with my teeth clenched and my jaw clenched."
"But Vince..." If you don't hurry, I'll be late for my new school. My darling Hanna, babe, was waiting for me.
I chuckle. "Yes, I'm claiming that girl as mine from now on." I'm the only one who can help her. It's just the two of us.
In the mirror, I study myself. My skin reflection isn't as bright as it used to be; it's almost ten times brighter now. My sporting interests, such as racing, street basketball, and, most importantly, working as an agent for our firm, may have exposed me to the sun. My black hair is unruly, but it suits me, and I like it that way. My eyes are brown, but when I'm irritated, they appear to be raging red, according to my friends. My nose was pointing in all of the right places. I also have kissable lips, which are something that every woman wishes for. I changed into new attire. As is typical, it's dark blue with a tie-on. The one before it was black. That is my preferred alternative, but in order to carry out my plan efficiently, I must transfer to Hanna's school. Isn't it a coincidence that she took the same HRM class as me? Oh, and she's a third-year student. I'm not sure how feasible that is. I have another inane chuckle in mind.
My phone started vibrating. I took a brief glance around. When Trish called, I didn't answer the phone. I heard my sister sigh behind me and thought to myself, "Annoying." I assumed she'd start arguing again when I first saw her in the mirror. As a result, I turn around to face her, but she says...
"Eat your breakfast at least before heading to school."
I nod and instruct our maid, telling her to take care of Colene. The good news is that she graduated last year and is therefore unconcerned about other people's thoughts. I rapidly ate my breakfast before getting off and firing up my black motorcycle.
"Sounds good..." I'll drive while wearing my helmet.
I stood in the parking lot of my new school for a few moments, hoping to see her. My excitement was palpable, but my rage was boiling over. That concludes the discussion. A minute has passed. When she arrived, I was seated. I'm confident I'm not mistaken. She had the perfect curve, and it was in all the right places, from her exquisite face to her thighs. This could not be seen in the images. From my viewpoint, I'm convinced I saw it. Her image does not do her justice. Her legs are stunning, as you can see if you look closely. She's wearing a dark blue skirt. Her skin is light and dewy. She's got a lovely set of breasts, damn it. I'm curious about how her little waist allows her hips to rise.
But why am I getting the feeling I've seen her before? It's something I'm confident of.
My awe-inspiring gaze had turned agape. I'm able to shift my sight away from her. For a little while, I believe I lost my senses and forgot why I was here.
"Sh*t!!" This simply cannot be the case. Isn't it supposed to be the other way around? Before approaching her, I took a quick peek at myself on my phone. As I walk, my hands are in my front pocket. I pushed myself off arrogantly, knocking her down on purpose to draw attention to myself. Hurrah! also She managed to catch a glimpse of me! Turn the applause around, baby.
As I stared in astonishment at her amazing appearance, she smiled like an angel. This time, I was considerably more intrigued than I had been previously.
I was about to smile, but instead I grew irritated at the man standing near her. My hysterical feelings came once more.
Henry Stewart Finally, I had the opportunity to meet you in person. I busted out laughing in my brain.
"Dude, can you please at least watch your way?" The jerk swears he has no idea how upset I am or how itchy my hand is to strike him repeatedly. With a naughty grin on my face, I smile.
"I'm dude; it just so happens that you're on my way," I said, my tone ambiguous.
"I mean, this beautiful girl, so I didn't mean to run into her."I was, of course, lying. "Sorry, baby, my bad," I sarcastically said. Her eyes were rolling, and I noticed it. Her smile had faded, and she was now frowning.
Then, as if nothing had happened, I strolled by them on my way to our room, as if nothing had happened.
"Later baby..." She can hear me since I speak loudly enough. "Whatever." I overheard her say something.
I notice the females emerge from their rooms as I saunter arrogantly. I initially assumed their class hadn't started yet, but after further consideration, I realized they were flirting as they were chuckling and occasionally pushing each other toward me. I ignored it and went about my business. "Girls and their obsession with good-looking guys." With a tilt of my head, I said I remained motionless until I arrived at the end of the corridor, where I found my room.
Thankfully, this school isn't as big as my previous one. I can easily recall it just by looking at the school map.
I enter my room, search for a more suitable location, and wait for her to come in. A little chuckle escaped my lips.
I observe her as she carefully enters the room through the entrance. Despite the fact that there isn't anything wrong with me, I repair myself.
She took a seat in front, where she could see the whiteboard better. I don't have a choice but to move from where she is sitting.
She gasps in shock when I sit in a noisy manner. I turn around to face her and smile seductively.
"We meet again, love."
"Oh, please, what baby?" Hanna cries out. I asked, knowing how upset she was, with a double meaning. "Disappear."
I burst out laughing, even though I've heard a lot of good jokes.
"I'm sorry, love, but it's not going to happen," she says.
As she frowned, I laughed even more. I can't help but stare since she's so adorable doing it.
"Please accept my apologies if I earlier gave you the wrong impression. It's just that this morning I woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Please accept my condolences, love. As she begins to grin, I examine her face. In front of her, I make myself much cuter... She eventually surrenders.
"OK, forgiven."
I smile even bigger and raise my hand quickly to introduce myself.
I said, "Vincent Reed." She introduced herself and greeted me with a handshake. "Hanna Stewart, nice to meet you."
"I am, therefore, in love." It's wonderful to finally meet you.
Let's get down to business.
I'm almost there. Hanna Stewart will be mine, and her brother will almost certainly perish.
Vincent" I was making plans for today while holding her hand. She gave me a warm and sympathetic grin. So I return her smile. I must, of course, answer. We're both grinning from ear to ear, as if there's no tomorrow. But, just like in the movie, there's always one who gets in the way, and I almost give him a whack for it. But the worst thing is that he had no idea what he was doing. "Hanna, how's your summer?" Hanna's grasp on me was immediately eased as a result of the vexing inquiry. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, She leapt out to embrace that irritating "Brian" as soon as she let go of my hand. I'm missing you! How are you doing? "How's your beach vacation going?" I'm irritated right now. I realized that this annoying creature with a lighter complexion, blonde hair, a little wide eyed, a hooked nose, and big lips was her best friend as I overheard them chatting. But he continues to irritate me. They didn't stop as time passed, even when our professor entered our room. They're gigg
Vincent" As the sun goes down our last subject for today's end. I lick my lips a mannerism I always do. I take a glance at Hanna for the last time before I call it a day. "See you, tomorrow love," I said and gave her a wink. She gives me a disgusting look but for me, she's like a cute little girl who is disgusted to eat vegetables. She made me laugh again I saw her face puzzled. Maybe she's curious why I am smiling to think that she's disgusted. I grabbed my bag and walked out with a smile. My plan for today hasn't been used but a lot of things happened today and I think it's useful enough for my big revenge. As I descended the stairway I decided to grab some snacks. I remember I forgot to eat lunch because of that girl. I ordered a sandwich with pineapple juice and ate it faster. So I can get home peacefully. On my way to the parking lot, there's a collision not far away from my motorbike. As I got closer I recognized the girl who invited me for lunch with a bunch of girls lik
Vincent" I drove my motor ferociously as I remember her worried face towards her brother. Fuck him he didn't deserve that kind of attention. I immediately wanted to turn back my motor to give that shit another punch. As I drove around my anger rose up so I decided not to go back home yet I stopped at the nearest club I saw. I sat on the highest stool in front of the bartender and ordered some tequila to clear my mind because as of now his mind is in the middle of rage and craziness. A minute passed by girl approached him wearing a little black dress. I almost saw her tits, due to the tightness of her dress. "Hello, babe no company?" It's clear as water that she's flirting "Leave!" I say harshly "Gotta attitude there. I love that" Instead of leaving me alone, she annoys me more. tsk... Time went by the girl didn't stop so I decided to ignore her until she surrendered. My one-shot goes to I don't remember anymore but still alive and kicking despite all the tequila I drank. The
Vincent" After a few minutes of staring contest Hanna gave up "ok fine I'll get you breakfast but after that, I'm off I already skipped our first subject ok." After she said that Hanna walked outside but slammed the door behind. I almost got a heart attack. tsk, that girl... I didn't expect that my plan would go on well. Although I got a stab in the process, something good is not serious. Maybe after three days, I'll be ok. I don't want to stay here for longer days. I have a lot of things to handle and I can do that with this thing in my hand. I hate hospitals and all things inside of it. He remembers his sister and gives her a call. After a few seconds, she answers. "Hello Vince, how's school? Are you ok?" He immediately looked at his body. "Great babe how about you take your medicine, have you eaten your breakfast already?" "Yes of course." "I'm the one who must ask that since I know you very well Vince. You won't eat if you're too tired to do that until you forget about it.
Hanna"I met him just a matter of day but a lot of things happened to me. His bad charm really. I was bullied, I got wounds, I was in a clinic and forced to treat my wound. I really hate alcohol!He picks a fight at my brother and the much worse is Brian's new girl called me that he's in the hospital but when I got there it's not my best friend that I need to look out cause there it goes again the trouble maker. Laying on the hospital bed. I shouldn't care about him, right? But shit I'm worried, why? I don't know maybe because he got stubby saving Brian. But my worries were gone when he made me sit for a day. Arrgghh I hate him! He made me angry all of a sudden when I heard him talking to someone! He embarrasses me when he sups my finger when I cut it accidentally cause I feel tense thinking I'm beside him. What is happening to me! ___________Vincent "Being hospitalized is totally freaking out. So as I say only three days in the hospital that's I can do A lot of them contradict my
Vincent"She immediately sent me to the clinic. After she saw my uniform soaked with blood. I can't believe you! you such a perv! You just got out of the hospital V! but still, you did that... "Aarrgghh" Seeing her frustrated like that makes me wanna laugh. "tsk" "I didn't do anything earth believe me I just got bump into her. for Pete's sake, I didn't even know her. Why do I need to explain myself to you by the way?" I ask... that's strange... I see her blushing again and walk out through the door. "Hey! where are you going?" I ask shouting "stay still please." The nurse pleaded She's already disappeared. And I can follow her cause the clinic nurse is cleaning my wound. I'm laying in bed for about a minute. I have tried being in bed lately really. The door opens and Brian comes in, not again. I murmur "Hey, dude what's up man! Hanna sent me to tell me that you need a new uniform. I'm here to lend you one. She wouldn't come back. Need to watch Tryon's game, you ok?" "What game.?
Vincent"I irritably throw my bag as I walk through my apartment. Take off my clothes and go straight to the bathroom. I really hate that girl!He repeatedly said while the shower is still on. I need to change my plan again. That girl is too much to handle. I need a much better plan. After the shower, he noticed that his phone was busy and he immediately took the call without looking. And instantly regret it cause his current girlfriend is in the other line. he sigh"Vince gosh at last you picked up I have been calling for about a minute now." She sounds so happy that I picked it up... girls... huh? Do you need anything? "Let's date baby!" The girl asks"I'm busy, you know that right?" I get some clothes and wear them. "Vincent, we're not seeing each other often. I miss you." "I can't accompany you, Trish, you know what I'm up to these days." "Yeah but I'm your girlfriend.""Yeah and soon to be ex if you don't stop bothering me," I said irrationally. The other line sighs. I wa
Vincent"It's Sunday morning my friends called me cause they need one player and I'm the only one available from all my friends. I wanna kill someone. A week of anger mixed with my problem with my sister and about my job is totally messed up. And I think playing now could be a big help. I'm sitting on the bench for about ten minutes now still our opponent is still not here. We decided to take some practice anyway. I haven't played for about a month now and I'm eager to play street basketball again. Why street basketball? because this is much more exciting than at the gym. your opponents are unlimited they came from different places not like at school so boring. A minute passed and at last, they were here, we assembled and while I'm fixing myself I suddenly stopped. And smirk. "Look who's we got here?" I was talking about none other than Tyron itself "Hey hey hey...." My friends get puzzled and look at me. "who's who Vin?" I ignored them and looked straight at him with so much ange