Part two: Chapter 5

GAZELLE'S POV

I did.

I knew fully well the duties of a slave but I just assumed since they had forgotten about me.

Which was very silly if I may add, considering that my face was all over the media.

Jeremy stepped forward and I willed myself to stay in place even though I was terrified.

“Foodie, huh?” He taunted. “Clean yourself up and go to the suite. Your attention is urgently needed. You can do that, right?”

I nodded.

The Girlfriends were already off their seats, walking towards us.

“Boys, boys, you couldn't have come just to get her, did you?” Gwen said as they stopped in front of them.

“Of course not. There will be a pool party this weekend. Here are the invites,” Jeremy said, handing the black customized envelope to them.

The cafeteria was alive once again with murmurs and cheers.

Sarah walked past Jeremy to the twins. She even shoved me out of her way even when the path was big enough for her to walk without making any physical contact with me.

“Jayden.”

His expression wa