The Billionaire's Son

Chapter Three🌹🌹🌹

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Through out classes today, I kept glancing at my phone to check if I got any new messages most especially from Billy, but nothing.
I was disappointed.

During lunch break, as usual, girls paraded themselves all over the cafeteria, seeking attention from boys, showing off their exotic clothes and jewelries.

I kept glancing at any new face I saw, not that I'm exactly great at remembering faces but I'm sure I could never forget the face of the girl that harassed me.

I wonder what her name is. Jezebel perhaps or Delilah. She has their attributes.

“Yo man, why are you so upbeat? Are you looking for someone?” Chris asked me.

“Yeah. Are you expecting someone?” Izzy asked too.
Curious jerks.

“No. I'm not. Stop asking me questions!.” I almost snapped and Eddy chuckled.

After a few moments later, there she was, walking in into the cafeteria like a scared little cat, I thought she was a wild cat. I recognized her immediately I saw her. Although with her dwarfish height, you could easily miss her if you don't look closely.

My eyes followed her movement as she went to the food counter, she stood there looking at the food but didn't buy any. 

After staring at the food for a few minutes, she went to sit down at the table further hidden from everyone's eyes.

She didn't spend much time there before she stood up and walked out of the cafeteria with her head bent.

I wonder if Billy have found her already and started the process.

I'm getting impatient.

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ROSE'S P.O.V🌹

My name is Rose, a simple girl leaving with my struggling parents. I have a twin sister, we're fraternal twins so you can easily tell us apart.

My parents sent her to live with my uncle out of town, who was more financially stable than us.

We hated that we had to be apart, but it was the only way for us to go to school, my sister and I understood the situation and didn't complain.

It was difficult paying both our school fees so my uncle decided to answer my mom's call for help and took responsibility for my sister's welfare.

This arrangement was a big lift of burden for my parents, they now focused mainly on one child, me, providing for me the best they can and I'm very grateful for them.

Our lives even got better when I was chosen for a scholarship program to a foreign school. A very well known school for the elite.

The school's representatives came to our small town in search of bright students of local schools to bless with scholarships.
And luckily I was among the few chosen for the program.

This all seemed like a huge blessing to my family because none of our family members were able to get into a big school like that.

Everything was going rosey until I googled about the school.

Rich kids,. Filthy Rich kids, and even more filthy Rich kids.

This might not be good for me. There is no way I could ever fit there.
I'm having major second thoughts about this school.

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During dinner that night, I mentioned to my parents about what I found out about this new school of mine.