CHAPTER FOUR

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Ethan's POV

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I press the brake and managed to halt the car before I end up in jail, I looked at the person in front of my car and her reaction almost made me laugh, her mouth is wide open in horror, it's patty. My partner, since I don't know her name , I came up with the nickname patty, in the last two weeks I got here we've not spoken to each other.

I got out of the car and dragged her into my car, she didn't object which i so much appreciate because I would have carried her if she did.

I didn't speak a word to her because I was scared that my mouth would fail me, she's very pretty.

I parked and walked towards the school and she stopped abruptly in front of me.

"Excuse me!" She said and I was shocked to finally hear her voice, she has not spoken a word to me since I got here, I wanted to hear more so I refuse to reply, I crossed my arms instead.

"Who the hell do you think you are?" She asked in a deadly voice

"Hmmm, what a chilly voice" I thought

"Hello!" She called, "I'm not talking to the tables and chairs, I'm talking to you!"

"What do you want?" I asked her

"What do I want?" She said," you dragged me into your car like a dog going astray! Not just that! You didn't say a word, not even a good morning and you left me in your car again! To do what? To monitor it?" She asked angrily

"What did you expect me to do? Do you need me to remind you we are in school already or you want me to come open the car door for you? I don't know why you are ranting maybe to get my attention but you are not my type" I said and I regretted it immediately, I walked away.

I left her and started pinching myself, damn! "Ethan why did you say that to her?" I kept asking myself, I regretted it but I've said it already I can't take it back, I'll just apologize when next I see her.

After the whole class I had that day, Layla and I hung out at cold stone.

"So tell me more about yourself" she said

"Ask me what you wanna know" I said with a killer smile, I do that a lot to charm ladies and it works everytime.

"So are you a senator's son or the son of a governor of some states?"

"Neither of them, my parents are not here, I stay alone"

"You live alone?"

"Yeah, Victoria island"

She opened her mouth in surprise, "you live alone in a house in Victoria island? "

"Yeah" I replied, does she think I'm a broke guy driving a borrowed car? And why is that island freaking people out?" I thought

"Your parent must be rich"

"Yeah, they are! I'm actually here because of them, my dad wants me to take over his business here after highschool and college so he sent me here early to get used to the town and environment so that it won't be hard when I take over." I have no idea of why I told her my history.

"So who is your father?" She asked as she leaned forward

"Nathan Wellington" i told her and she opened her mouth wide in shock.

"You are kidding right?" She asked as she chuckled.

"No I'm not, look you can't tell anyone okay? Only principal Williams know about me, I'll get into serious trouble and I'll have to change school if anyone knows, I was ordered to keep a low profile"

"I'm not a parrot Ethan, my lips are sealed" she said looking straight into my eyes making me uncomfortable.

"so.... Any girlfriend in New york?" She asked

"Well, not really" i answered

"Not really or no?" She asked sharply

"N.... No, not that I know of, I mean No! yeah! No!" I took a sip of my drink with my heart beating fast, only guys will understand, it's not easy to charm a girl

"So, you want us to date?" She asked smiling sheepishly

"Hell No! Is she asking me out? Am I not suppose to do that? She's taking it too fast, and she's blunt" I thought. "If only she knows that I'm not a boyfriend material" I smiled at my thought.

"Is that smile a yes?" She asked

I thought for a while. "No, I don't think so"

I stood up and got ready to leave when a punch hit my face, i fell and held my face, damn! how can a girl throw a punch like that.

I turned to look at her and I saw Henry beside her.

"Hey foreign dude! She's my girlfriend, stay away from her!" He yelled

I stood up in anger and lunge at him, he wants to see the gangster in me and I'm gonna show him!

I threw myself at him and he fell, I started punching him, I didn't care people are looking, taking pictures and videos, I punched him until he bled.

Layla pulled me away from him and dragged me to my car, I entered and she entered with me and I drove home in silence .

I parked in the garage and walked towards my house in anger and she followed me.

I entered my access code, the door opened and I entered, she still followed.

"Ermm, Ethan are you not going to say anything?"

I turned in anger. "say what?" I yelled

"I broke up with him already but he won't let me be! Is that why you rejected me baby?"

"I'm not your baby, I don't like you, is that clear? I just wanted to be friends with you! Not to date you!" I said coldly

She teared up and sat on the couch, the last thing I want is to see girls cry, even though I use girls and dump them stylishly , I don't like seeing them cry, I moved towards her and sat beside her.

"Hey I'm sorry, I didn't mean it that way, don't cry, you are very beautiful and you can have any guy you want, but...."

"I want you..." She said amidst tears and kissed me

I didn't want to push her away, I kissed her back thinking she would stop soon and tell me to drop her at home but the opposite happened, the kiss got deep, she was thrusting her tongue in my mouth, her fingers in my hair and her other hand going down my pant.

This girl is turning me, our making out section continued and I had no idea how we got into my room, I must have taken her there because she doesn't know my room, she unbuttoned my shirt flinging it somewhere in the room, she removed my pant, while struggling to remove hers, I used protection, I'm not ready to have a baby at 18. I wonder why girls love making life hard for themselves by wearing tight pants that takes a lifetime to remove, she finally undressed and we had a hot, mind-blowing sex all through the night, she's my wild cat and I'm keeping her.

***

I woke up in the morning and looked by my right, I saw the naked wild cat, she indeed has a beautiful body, round bosom and big ass to crown it, I looked down her thigh, damn! She has stretch marks, I hate that, I rushed to the bathroom to stop the chill bumps all over my body, I like girls with big ass and boobs but I don't appreciate stretch marks, stretch mark looks like zebra stripes to me.

Someone hugged me from behind and I saw her face through the mirror, I was lost in thought that I didn't hear when she entered, I relaxed and sighed.

"Why are you so jumpy this morning?" she asked and she slowly moved her hand to my manhood

"You've got to be kidding me, we had sex all through the night that I even skipped dinner, now she's trying to turn me on again, what is she? A horse?" I thought...

"Layla, do you want me to drop you at home so you can prepare for school?" I asked hoping she would say yes

"No, I don't have to, I'll go from here, I'll just wear one of your sweat shirt on my uniform and we'll go together, like a couple" she smiled

"Layla, we are not dating, I told you that yesterday" I said firmly

She bowed her head and scratched it, so you just want to drop me home and act like nothing happened? You think I'm a fucking one night stand?" She yelled

"We can be friends" I sighed

"Like friends with benefit?"

"Whatever you call it Layla! I don't bloody care!" I said raising my voice a little.

My phone rang and I went to pick it

"What's up man?" I asked David,my best friend in America.

"I'm fine, hope you are doing well over there? How many ass have you fucked?" he giggled

"Voulez-vous s'il vous plaît le fermer (would you please shut it)" I said in frustration. Back in new York, during junior school, all students liked the French teacher because she's hot so we took the subject serious and learnt it by heart. Since then I've loved French and I likely speak it when I'm upset.

"Woah! What happened? Bad mood?"

"I'm fine David, why did you call?"

"I finally convinced my dad, New York is boring without you, I'm coming to Nigeria"

"David, you are white, there's no one of your skin colour here? Can you live with that?"

"Are you Nigerians racist? Or Is there discrimination in the school you attend?" He asked

"Not exactly, just that I'm being treated special just because I'm half, and in case you wanna know, things are different here, are you sure you are fine with it?"

"Sure I am, I like ebony girls you know, my dad already said I can come" he giggled again

"Really?" I widen my eyes, "how did you get him to give you a go ahead?"

"My mom is the key, she convinced him for me"

"That's a good news, so when should I expect you?"

"Next week... can I live with you or you can get me an apartment really close to your place?"

"Sure I'll do that, I'll be expecting you...." I hung up and smiled, I've been friends with David since kindergarten, our fathers are friends so we practically grew up together, even our parent knows that we are inseparable but I didn't expect them to do this for us.

"Is that a friend from new york?" Layla's voice jerked me out of my thought and I turned to look at her, she has dressed up already, and I'm still naked with my big man dangling around.

"Yeah, my best friend" I replied her

She gave me a fake smile. "How many times do you work out a day? You have a nice chest"

I laughed a little. "Trust me you don't wanna know." I told her and she laughed.

"So are you gonna drop me home?"

"Yeah sure, let me shower and dressed up, just few minute..." She nodded and walked out of my room, I entered the bathroom and did my business.

Bianca's POV

Layla didn't come home last night, Kayla said she's with Fiyin, their third musketeers, i overheard her telling her mom, and Layla later called to inform them, she'll be spending the night with Fiyin. I don't know why I calmed down after hearing that, I thought she was with that arrogant imported baboon.

I'm making breakfast for everyone, I set the table and they all descended from their rooms to eat breakfast .

"So when will Layla be back?" Aunt Theresa asked Kayla

"This morning I guess" she answered

"Tell her she's grounded when she comes back! She got me worried, is she not suppose to tell us she won't be coming back home before leaving for school yesterday?" Uncle Maxwell lamented

I just listened to their conversation and how aunt Theresa was trying to calm her husband down, Kayla just continued eating, minding her business.

"Bianca! Will you stop staring? Your big eyeballs will make me choke!" Aunt Theresa yelled

"I'm sorry aunt."

"After school, don't forget to get the groceries in the list on the table", she ordered

"Yes aunt, I'll do that"

I went to my room and prepared for school, I had my bathe and looked at my face in the mirror, this isn't the girl I am, my brown eyes is lifeless, my hair no longer shines, it's slightly coarse, I find it hard to comb it sometimes, there are dark circles under my eyes, my lips are dry.

I'm no longer the queen my dad calls me, I no longer have good cloths to wear, I lost friends, I get ridicule by my aunt and her husband, their children too doesn't take it easy on me. Due to doing all the house chores, my palms are already hard and rough, I hardly eat and my neckline kept threatening to pop out, I touched my forehead, I'm feeling headache, I've been crying myself to sleep lately.

I checked the sack I keep my clothes, the room was built to be a store and it has no wardroom so I keep my clothes in a sack, I brought out my sport wear, it's a pink sweat shirt and a black sweat pant, I checked it out in the mirror, i wore it with a black and pink converse Layla gave me because it didn't size her, her dad kept forgetting her size, since I have a smaller leg, she gave it to me.

After that, I sneaked to Layla's room to apply her hair products to my hair but I froze seeing her there, she just stared at me, waiting for me to come up with a good excuse of why I was sneaking into her room.

"Hi Layla" I said with a sheepish smile.

"Why were you sneaking in?" She asked with a straight face.

"I'm sorry Layla, I just wanted to do something to my hair, can I apply some of your hair products? Please?" I asked in a low voice afraid of being turned down and chased out because she wasn't smiling.

"Well, you can, it's over there..." she pointed

"Thanks", I smiled widely and moved there, I used her mousse and hair oil to make it shine, I styled it in the the way I want it to be, I used her concealer to hide my dark circles I look into the mirror and smiled, this is daddy's girl the snow queen.

I thanked Layla and walked out of her room, picked the list and the money for the groceries on the table and left the house, my head still hurts from the headache so I just kept walking to school in the cold breeze, it was freezing.

I got to the spot Ethan almost hit me with is car yesterday and I smiled even though he was rude. I got to school and i went straight into the locker room, I went to my locker to check if I have any medicine to stop my head from banging, but there was none, I closed my locker in disappointment only to see the arrogant imported baboon standing like a model with his hands in his pockets waiting for me behind the cover of my locker.