CAMILAI kept on sniffing as I tried not to stumble in my steps. My steps were fast yet tentative. I wasn't sure if I was doing the right thing, my arm hasn't healed completely and here I am. Here I am to participate in the drawing contest. I was determined to give it my best even though my arm hurts like hell. I really have to meet the Governor, it has been one of my biggest wishes. I subconsciously glanced around, searching for Henry, but he was nowhere to be found. Where did he go?"So, ladies and gentlemen" the principal addressed the students and they cheered loudly and when the noise died down, he continued, "we have 15 contestants," he read out the name and I sat gently on a seat."You look beautiful" the voice whispered and I almost flinched but relaxed on seeing it's Clinton."Thanks" I sat up staring at the principal as he continued calling out the names."Each of them has four hours to give us their best drawing of the pictures" he stopped and called out my name.I exhaled

HENRYWith the guards behind me, I walked glamorously towards dad's office. He's in the office and I have to see him. Okay, not him, I have to see the drawings. I heard Camila didn't win, well it's all over the school's group and Chloe's picture is everywhere already. She won. I wonder why Camila didn't win, I'll just ask him."Dad" I called out as my face was scanned and I entered the office. He was with some men which I figured out are detectives. His PA was with him too."Ohh and here is my son" he motioned for me to walk to him and I did. The men stood up and they walked out of the room."Do I have to remind you this is my personal office. You're not allowed in here every time Henry'' he gritted but I wasn't moved."Henry!" He gritted and I looked up. The look of anger on his face was something I couldn't fathom. It was anger and…emotions."What's wrong dad?" I asked calmly and he exhaled."You know your mum loved drawing huh?" He exhaled, bringing out a portrait. "I almost though

CAMILAIt's a new week and as I stood in front of the mirror, I couldn't help but get scared. Will I be bullied? Chloe will mock me I'm sure of it. Will anyone save me? No, I'm sure no one will, even Henry. He hasn't even called me, he didn't bother to call me. I bit on my lip as I sat on the table. Should I just skip school? No, they're going to call me weak. I'll be weak in front of them. "You can do this Camila, it was a contest and besides the Governor rewarded you" I told myself.Yeah, but who's going to believe that? And…I could have just taken a picture as a proof. Goodness, I'm so foolish. Now what? I better not tell anyone the Governor sent for me because it's going to add to my humiliation."I'll just face whatever they have to say" I thought firmly. Carrying my backpack, I walked out of my room to see dad. He looked up but scoffed as soon as he saw me."I said you aren't attending that school."I ignored him as I sat at the diner, stuffing the bread in my mouth. He doesn't

CHLOE"I so much like this" Samantha squealed as she fucked herself. Or should I say the dildo. I shook my head grabbing the phone."How're you?" I texted Braden but he didn't reply. I placed my phone on the table to see Samantha done. She collapsed heavily on the bed. Pathetic."God, I love the fact that he banned me from the school" she smiled and I scoffed. Why's she happy? Doesn't she care about her education? I should be the one not caring about my education."OMG" Cassy squealed as she entered but she stopped on seeing Samantha. She rolled her eyes taking off her shoes."I think Jack likes me" she blurted out and I turned to her."Not Camila?" She exhaled before walking to me and gently, she sat beside me."I don't know, I don't think he likes that girl. She stays to herself now" she told me and I smiled.I haven't bullied Camila in a while because of Jack. No, not because I'm scared but I don't want it to get to Henry. Henry will be enraged. But if Jack likes Cassy, she can he

CHLOEMy phone rang and I was surprised to see it's Braden. I picked the phone call with a smile."I want you in my house" he ended the call before I could speak. For a moment, I was dumbfounded. He wants me in his house? Does he want to fuck? Or he misses me that bad? I blushed faintly as I rushed to my room.I'll be there baby.…I stood in front of the gate and soon, the guard opened the gate."In his room" he told me and I nodded. When I entered the house, I glanced around to see the familiar stairs. Goodness, it's been a long time I came here. I took the stairs with a smile. I really can't believe Braden called for me in his room. What a good day for me.I entered the room and there he was pacing around. Immediately I entered, he rushed to the door locking it.I was surprised as he locked the door before I felt the pull on my hair."Braden?" I whimpered holding on to his hand. He pulled me by my hair to him before he grabbed my jaw."You're good at causing people pain Chloe. Now