**Fancy's POV**
I stood at the entrance of the party hall with my twin brother Jacob. It's a party for the victory of the hockey players in my school who won against their rivals. And God help! This will be my first party to attend in my entire life.
My heart was beating quite fast and I can't seem to control how nervous I am. I was literally trembling with sweaty palms.
“Fancy, relax… It's just a party, don't feel as though you're being carried to the abattoir for slaughter.”
“Jacob, I think this is a bad idea. I never should have come with you," I said, looking around, nervously.
“Jesus! Fancy, stop acting like a nerd for once, will you?”
“But you of all people know that they hate me.”
“Nobody hates you, it's just in your head. Can you stop feeling inferior about how you look?”
I shook my head. Jacob doesn't understand a thing about what I'm going through right now. I mean, how can he when he's not in my class? Though we are twins, Jacob is ahead of me in class. He's one smart ass unlike me who isn't that smart and fat!
For this reason, I prefer to live in my shell. I'm an introvert to stupor and that's because of my body shape and mass.
“Ready?” Jacob asked.
I took my gaze towards my brother and faked a smile.
“R…ready,” I muttered, with a shaky voice.
“Let's go!” Jacob marched ahead of me into the party hall. I tried to keep up with him but goodness, I was terribly nervous. I plopped my head downwards with my hoodie covering my entire head and face. This will help me a little, at least I don't have to see the faces of my schoolmates.
I followed my brother until he came to a halt. I paused just a few steps away from him and slowly raised my head up. I almost fainted from anxiety when I saw the crowd of students flocking the hall. I know for a fact that it would be filled with students, but I was never expecting such a crowd.
“Fancy, isn't it beautiful?” Jacob asked while looking around. Judging from his facial expression, I could tell that he loved the setting, meanwhile I was dying and wanted to just disappear like smoke.
“Come close,” he said, stretching his hands towards me. He managed to grab a hold of my hand and pulled me closer to him. I blinked, trying to hide away from the lights.
“Look, the cheerleaders are astonishing aren't they?” My brother asked in delight. I slowly raised my head up and traced his gaze towards a particular cheerleader by the name, Amanda. I rolled my eyes knowing my brother wasn't talking about how awesome the cheerleaders looked, but he was rather complimenting his crush.
I adjusted my cardigan, while looking around. My God, the hall was filled with half naked girls, and I don't understand why they all had to look this way. Though I turned 18 just last week, I still don't think I'll ever have the stomach to wear a revealing dress.
“Fancy, wait here let me go get you a glass of juice.”
"Please don't leave me here!" I begged anxiously.
My brother smiled and patted me on the back.
"I wouldn't stay that long. let's say five minutes, and I'll be right here with you, okay?"
I nodded my head and watched my brother disappear into the crowd.
I heaved a long, deep sigh watching the cheerleaders perform as the DJ played different jams. I liked such jams but dared not dance to it because I was in public and I felt naked.
To be honest, I envy their flat stomach, slim and well proportioned sexy body. Unlike me who's fat and ugly.
My brother was right, I have a serious inferiority complex. I guess even someone who doesn't have such would develop this syndrome as long as they attend Future Champions High.
I waited for my brother for only God knows how long, but he was nowhere to be found. I pulled my sleeve up to check the time and goodness! It's been up to an hour since my brother left to get me a glass of juice. Just where did he go?
I became worried, and so I decided to go searching for him. Though, I was still scared, but I just can't stay here and wait for him forever.
I searched the crowd, suddenly I caught sight of someone, and it was none other than Kyle Emerson, our number one Hockey player, making out with a girl in the dark.
My jaw dropped, seeing what was going on.
My goodness! I knew he was loved by so many girls, but I had no idea that he wasn't just a hockey player but a lady player as well.
I shook my head in disgust. To have thought that I admired him ever since I saw him for the first time. I guess there's no reliable man on earth, not even my brother!
Why am I this mad? Because I've long had a crush on him even though I know he'll never look my way. I was stupid, I know and seeing him making out with some girl made me realize just how foolish I had been all these while.
Just as I was drowning in my foolishness, someone suddenly bumped into me from behind, and I almost fell on my face but quickly regained my balance.
“Oops! Who do we have here?”
I quickly turned around only to see Tanya, the cheerleader in my class and her minions. Immediately, my stomach turned and I felt like Hades had finally come for my life.
“Wait a minute, did you actually wear that here?” She asked, eyeing the clothes I was putting on.
Currently I feel so terribly embarrassed and light headed. I just wished the ground would just open up and swallow me.
“She looks like a pig!” One of the girls said, and the others burst into laughter.
I blinked, holding back the tears that threatened to spill out of my eyes.
“Wait since we are here, how about we play our usual game with our fat soul?” Tanya asked as she walked up to me, grabbed my jacket and tried to pull it off me.
“What do you think you're doing, Tanya? Stop!” I yelled with a shaky voice, but this only amused her and her minions.
Just then, I noticed the crowd had begun to focus on me and Tanya.
“Hey! One among you should grab her by the hands. I need to help her embarrass herself, since she's not aware about what to wear and what not to wear to a party.” Tanya said to her girls.
Immediately, two of her minions came over and began pulling my hair and my Jacket.
“No, stop it!” I tried to fight them off but couldn't since I was being dragged by three of them, including Tanya.
Tanya is my nemesis. She hates me simply for being fat, and she spares no effort to rub it in my face that I was an ugly duckling. When I noticed all eyes were on me and about to watch me get embarrassed, I realized that it was now or never and so took the bold step by attacking Tanya, pulling her hair with all my might.
“I told you to fucking leave me alone!” I yelled, while Tanya also screamed as her hair was being pulled by me.
Suddenly, someone splashed a glass of juice on my face during the process and I was pushed so hard that I fell to the ground. This was more than embarrassing. I thought fighting back would save the last shred of dignity I had left but I was wrong. I had only just made things worse.
“The next time you try to fight back, you'll be dead meat!” The girl, whom I recognized to be one of Tanya's minions, threatened.
Now all students were focused on me rather than the party. I couldn't hold back my tears anymore and the tears ran down my cheeks. I was so overwhelmed by how embarrassing things turned out for me. I should have listened to my intuition and never step foot in a party.
"I want her to pay for what she did to me. Girls, attack het!" Tanya commanded. Seeing how they charged towards me made my life flash before my eyes. It was as if death had finally visited me. I shut my eyes as I designed myself to my fate. But suddenly I heard a deep voice yell out.
“Don't you dare!" The voice echoed in the room, bringing utmost silence. I slowly opened my eyes only to see my bullies all shivering, giving way to someone who walked towards me. And to my greatest shock, it was Kyle Emerson, the Hockey captain and my long time crush.
**Fancy's POV**“Here,” he stretched his hand towards me. At first I hesitated, just staring at his delicate hands. I was scared to give him my hands especially in the sorry state I was in. I feel so ashamed.“Come on,” he said calmly. When I noticed I was being looked at, I shyly stretched out my hand to him which he took and pulled me up gently. Everyone seemed to be under a freezing spell just watching what Kyle was doing. Suddenly he pulled the jacket he was wearing and wrapped it around my slightly torn cardigan. At that moment, my heart stopped for a brief second and began beating at a high speed. Did he just take out his jacket for me?"T...thank you,” I whispered, looking up at him for the first time. I held my breath when I saw his eyes. It was the most beautiful dark green eyes I've ever seen. I slowly took my gaze down to his thin lips which were dark pink in color. My goodness! How can he be so handsome!“Now listen, all of you. This party isn't for bullies, so if you
**Fancy's POV**“Strike a pose, Fancy,” the photographer instructed, and I placed a finger on my lips with my back leaned against the wall. My eyes were fixated on the camera, giving off a sexy look. “Good!” The photographer said aloud and took a few more shots of me. “Will that be all?” I asked after the shots were taken. “Yes, for now," he said, staring at the camera. I heaved a deep sigh and quickly walked out of the shooting area. I was pretty exhausted as I've been trying to get a good shot of me for the new online fashion show. "Fancy, I must say you're a gifted model. Did you realize that in the first year, you've become the most popular fashion model, with many endorsements from clothing and fashion companies?”I rolled my eyes as I took off the hair clip from my hair. To me, this was nothing new. I've been living with my mom for two years now. And in these two years, I know just how hard I've worked for myself just to come this far. No one knows what I've been through an
**Kyle's POV**“Son, when did the lawyer say I can leave? It's been years now, and it's traumatic.”Staring at my dad, I felt so dispirited. I was 11 years old when my dad was sent to prison which means he had spent ten years in here. The young and vibrant man I know had become so frail and weak. There are now wrinkles and lines on his face. His beards had overgrown, and he didn't look like he was being properly fed. But what breaks my heart most was what I'm about to tell him. “Dad, I have spoken to the lawyer, seeking the motion to reopen your case, but he said it'll be difficult to request for reopening since it's been a long time and there's no concrete evidence yet.”The expression on my dad's face held nothing but disappointment and weakness, and this broke my heart terribly. Whenever I came to prison to see him, thisway, it further fuels my thirst for revenge. I had said I wasn't going to shed a tear but seeing him this way made it impossible for me to control my tears. I l
**Fancy's POV **It was the weekend, and I'm still in Mexico. My mom had gone back to New York, but I had to stay behind since I still needed to check up on my dad and make sure that he was okay. While I was having a glass of wine at the balcony, my phone rang, and I immediately took out the phone from my pants pocket. To my greatest surprise, it was a call from Nora, a friend whom I rarely ever called since I left New York. Nora is my neighbor and a plus size just like me. We've been talking on social media but haven't had the opportunity to meet for a proper talk since I left here. “Hello, Mama.”“Oh, please don't call me that. How could you be so cruel, Fancy? You came back to Mexico and you didn't even border to call me.”“Oh my goodness! How did you know?” I asked with a gasp.“You don't actually think that there's anything that could be hidden in our neighborhood, do you? Well, I saw your brother earlier at the club, and he told me about your arrival.”“The club. He goes to th
**Fancy's POV**“What do you mean? Do you two know each other? Is that why he's coming over?” I asked, anxiously. “There you go again. I thought I told you to brace yourself? I don't understand why he's here either, but we are not that close so I can only guess one reason he's coming over and that is because of you.”I shook my head in denial. “That's highly impossible. There's no way he's here because of m-”“Hi, ladies,” his deep husky voice echoed behind me and whatever I wanted to say disappeared into thin flames. “Oh hi, Kyle. You're here.”At this point, my heart was beating fast, and I got confused if to just sit where I was or reply to his greetings. Just then, he showed up in front of me.“Good to see you again, Fancy.”I slowly looked up at his face and there, my heart skipped a thousand times. It was him I saw at the hospital. But seeing him now, looking more handsome than I had last seen him, seemed to have made me lose all of my senses. I just stared at him like a stat
**Kyle's POV***I watched her every move. The blinking of her eyes and how she bit her bottom lips nervously. I gritted my teeth, just watching her. I wouldn't deny the fact that she's such a beauty to behold but then, that's as far as it goes. She's just a chess piece and I can't let myself get wrapped in a web of complications. I sipped my wine while watching her drink her tequila.“You're not a heavy drinker, are you?”She quickly looked up at me. Her eyes were a perfect shade of blue. “No. Tequila is my only forte.”I nodded my head, not taking my eyes off her for even a minute. Her size was still baffling. I cannot comprehend how she managed to get into such a mind-blowing shape or how she shed off her nerdy lifestyle. Could this have been done by her boyfriend? Though Jacob and I didn't go into much detail about Fancy. The more I see her, the more I get interested in wanting to know more about her personal life. “Uhm, do you have something to say to me? You've just been stari
**Fancy's POV***It's been three days ever since my encounter with Kyle. This is getting more frustrating by the day. Why can't I just forget him and move on for God's sake!" I rolled on my bed, feeling highly frustrated. “Shit! Shit! Shit!” I hit my head with both hands while tossing on my bed. There's got to be a way to get rid of these unwanted feelings of mine. Just then, I heard a sharp knock on my door. “Fancy, can I come in?”That was Jacob. What the hell is he doing at my door so early in the morning? “What do you want?!” I snapped at the top of my voice. “Woah! You don't have to be so harsh this early, you know.”I didn't bother to reply to what he said and rather laid back down on my bed. “I want to speak with you about something. Please let me in, it won't take up to 2 minutes.”I sat up straight on my bed at once and rolled my eyes. “One minute!” I said, getting up from my bed. The door flew open the next second and he walked in. “Good morning, Your Highness,” Ja
**Fancy's POV**After much persuasion from Kevin, I decided to go with him. And he was right and wrong at the same time. I loved hockey just because of one person, and now I don't feel that interested in Hockey anymore, all because of that same person. The reason Kevin knows about this was because he had the opportunity to go through my resume. Little did he know that ever since I became a model, I had stopped watching Hockey. The moment we arrived at the said place for the birthday party, I was shocked to see so many guests. “I thought he was just a player. You didn't tell me he's popular.”“Well, he's quite popular in Mexico and I think you might know him,” Kevin said with much excitement. I can't help but get a little confused. Wait a minute, it can't be what I'm thinking. I mean, he's not the only Hockey Player in Mexico. As for his popularity, I have no idea how much popularity he must have gotten these past two years. Though I'm well aware of the fact that he's quite popular
**Fancy's POV***Just as I exclaimed, he came out of the kitchen, wearing an apron, and carrying a tray containing food. I was shocked to see this.“Hi! Glad you're back. Please have a seat,” he said, placing the tray on top of the dining table. I couldn't believe my eyes, and this was because it was a rare sight, seeing Kyle in an apron making dinner. I have known him to always order a take out. If my guess is right, the only time I've seen him serve breakfast in bed was the morning after our first sex. He wasn't wearing an apron then, so this looks like a different level entirely. “Mom, take a seat already,” Nathan urged and only then did I realize I have been standing in one spot and staring at him with eyes wide open in surprise. I slowly walked over to the seat next to Nathan and sat down. Kyle served Tamales for dinner and the aroma undeniably made my mouth water. Nathan was the first to take a bite and he exclaimed, “Hmm this is delicious!” he said, licking his lips with e
**Fancy's POV***As soon as I left Kyle's car, I took a taxi to the hospital to sew my dad. Since it was morning I'm sure my mom was there too. Just as I had thought, the moment I opened the door to my dad's room I was shocked to see my mom there just as I had expected. “My goodness! Fancy, you didn't let us know you were coming.”My mom said, staring at me with surprise. “I'm sorry mom. I know I should have informed you but I wanted to surprise you,” I said with a smile but realized I wasn't even carrying a flower, since I was coming to see my dad. “I'm so sorry dad. This is indeed my bad. I should have brought you some flowers.”“Oh come on, honey. You're all the flowers I ever needed. I'm glad you came to see me.” My dad said with a smile. Just then, I noticed him looking behind me. “What about my grandson? It's been a long time since I last saw him.”“Oh, about Nathan… He's actually in school, dad.”“That's good.”My dad said with satisfaction. “Fancy, may I have a word wit
**Fancy's POV**I creased my brow, wondering what the maid wants at this time of the night. I strolled to the door without asking if it was Ophelia or someone else. I quickly opened the door while adjusting my robe from my shoulders, but I instantly went pale when I saw Kyle at the door. I froze where I stood with my gaze up at him. “What do you want!”“Please don't sound this way. I only wanted to speak with you.”“About?” I asked with a creased brow. “I wished to know if you found the place adjustable.”I heaved a deep sigh and slowly came out of my room. “Well, I'm sorry you already know how I feel about this place.” I said, walking ahead of him at a slow pace. “I actually have no idea. That's why I'm asking,” he replied behind me. I quickly paused and turned around to face him. “Kyle, stop trying to win favors with me. Who you should actually care about is our son, not me. Don't think because I'm here with you, I've completely forgotten what you did!”He went silent for a wh
**Fancy's POV**After touching my face, I looked in the mirror and let out a low gasp. My face had changed and looked healthy. At this point, while staring at my reflection in the mirror, I couldn't help the tears that dripped from my eyes. I wished things were better. I wished all the things I suffered were just a long nightmare.But if they should be nightmares, doesn't mean Nathan wouldn't be real? The mere thought alone made me shake my head at once. I've lived with Nathan for so long, and living in a world without him would be torture. So, at the end of the day, I have to stick with the bitter truth that Kyle and I have a bad blood that can never be reconciled. Though I truly hope that things could change. After dressing up, I decided to go down for breakfast. Just as I descended the stairs I spotted the dinning being prepared by Ophelia. But something else caught my eyes that made me freeze for a few moments. I was shocked to see Kyle and Nathan all seated quietly on the dini
**Fancy's POV***I can't believe I had slept until it was 8pm, and I only had to wake up when I heard a loud knock on the door. I slowly stood up from bed and went to get the door. To my surprise, it was the laid, Ophelia, who helped me transport my luggage back to the room I realized I was originally given. When I found out that it was necessarily Kyle who wanted that, I couldn't help but bad mouth him for what he didn't do. I heaved a long deep sigh after my luggage was transported back to my own room. Now I at least have a space of my own to avoid bumping into him because it's definitely not something I want to be doing in the coming times. The day went on smoothly. After dinner, Nathan decided he preferred to watch his favorite night sports before going to bed. I had wanted to refuse him like I did back at home, but then I somehow felt guilty that doing that in his dad's house was me trying to take away the privilege of him being in his father's house. I mean, who am I to tell
***Kyle's POV***After the business meeting, Ai just couldn't wait to get home. Though Ray had told me earlier that they had successfully settled in the house. But then, I was still a little worried, especially with Fancy. I wonder if she's okay with the villa or if she despises it as much as she despises me. “Mr. Kyle, we are pleased the meeting is finally over,” Mr. Sheriff announced as he stretched out his hand for a handshake. “I'm glad it's over as well. Now we can all go home and have some rest.”“You're right. My son's birthday is tomorrow. I need to take the earliest flight back to Mexico.” Sheriff stated. When he mentioned, son, I couldn't help but think about Nathan. I wonder what day Nathan was born. The only person who can actually give me these details is no one else but Fancy. But then I wonder if she'll tell me. She seemed to hate me with so much passion and I understand why, though. After bidding farewell to my colleague, I went to my hotel room. Before leaving, I
***Fancy's POV***I didn't realize just how tired I was until I heard someone say, “We are finally here, ma'am.” I wasn't a deep sleeper, so it was easy for me to hear whatever was said in my sleep. I sharply opened my eyes, only to see Ray staring back at me from the front seat. “Ma'am, we are finally at the Villa now.”“Oh, I dozed off,” I was explaining, but Ray shook his head. “It is highly understandable, considering the journey is quite far.”I slowly took my head downwards only to realize that I wasn't actually the only one who slept, but Nathan as well. After asking all the questions in the world, he finally fell asleep. Wonderful! “May I help you with him?” Ray offered, but I whiffled my head. There's no need for that, Ray. Don't let our matters affect you.” He quickly got the door, and I carried Nathan on my shoulder as I came out of the car. But what I met made me freeze at the spot where I stood. Never in my wildest dream did I ever think this is Kyle's Villa. My goodnes
**"Fancy's POV***Just as I took Nathan into the house, I was shocked to see my mom in the living rooms carrying a confused expression. "Fancy, whose car was that, dropping you off outside our apartment?” If I told my mom about it, she'll surely go ballistic. But if I don't tell her about it, she'll become curious and suspect that I'm beginning to hide things from her. I don't want any of that and so the only way out for me is to tell her what she wants to hear. "Mom, give me some time to get Nathan ready for bed, I'll explaine everything to you.""Alright honey. Have a good night's sleep my darling." My mom said to Nathan and he quickly rushed towards her and kissed her on the cheeks. "Goodnight, grandma..." Nathan said climbing up the stairs in excitement. "My goodness! What could have made Nathan this happy, I wonder?"I know my mom is confused about today's happenings because I never told her anything from the very start. I wonder how she would feel after I tell her now. After
***Kyle's POV***This was like a blessing in disguise. If I had known Nathan would act this way just so me and his mom could be together, I would have tried my best to plan something up with my son. He didn't have to go into hiding this way. At this point, I wouldn't deny the fact that my son is more courageous and bold than I was when it comes to fighting for the things we want. Ordinarily, I know Fancy would rather die than agree to be with me for the sake of Ethan but at this point, I wonder if she would still feel the same way. This was because, earlier when I saw her crying over Nathan, I knew she loved him more than life itself. And honestly this made me feel less of myself. I thought that I didn't deserve to be called a father at all. Fancy's love for our son seems to supersede whatever affection I have for him. But then, I will not discredit myself by saying I do not care for my son much. Seeing him cry broke my heart. "What do you want to say?” Fancy asked impatiently but