Micah Saud is a prince from his family in Saudi Arabia, after being a prince his whole life he wanted to change everything. He was sick of living in the palace his whole life. He wanted to have a normal life instead of being someone people always ha...
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TW: Drug/Alcohol Mention
Currently playing... For Your Entertainment- Adam Lambert
New York , New York City , 2023
Evening
"So, 'Micah', tell me more about yourself. What is someone like you doing at my party?" Jaxx looked up at Micah, giving him a smirk.
"Well, there could be many reasons." Micah shrugged, holding the drink in his hand. "Then how about we go talk outside then. It is quite loud in here don't you think? Oh, you don't mind getting wet right?" Jaxx chuckled as he slide the patio door open, looking back at Micah. "I don't mind at all." "Great, because there's a pool out here so who knows. Maybe I'll want to swim."
As Micah and Jaxx went outside, Jaxx began taking off his shoes and socks. He rolled up the ends of his pants as sat on the ledge of the pool, letting the cool water ride up to his lower calf. "Sit right here, the water is pretty nice." Jaxx smirked, patting the spot next to him on the ground. Even though Micah would've normally refused because it would've gotten his pants dirty, he complied.
He sat next to Jaxx, rolling up the ends of his pants and water went up to his mid calf. He held the drink in his hand, taking a few sips. "So, 'Micah', where you from?" "Pennsylvania." Jaxx scoffed as he splashed water onto Micah. "Hey! What the hell?!" "I don't appreciate liars, Micah." "Who said I was lying?" "That was too quick of an answer, plus, Pennsylvania of all places? Sorry dude but I would've appreciated Florida or even Canada as an answer. So tell me, where are you really from?"
"Ugh fine, I'm from Saudi Arabia. Happy?" "Now that's a better answer!" Jaxx lightly punched Micah in the arm, from that Micah rolled his eyes. "What is this 21 questions?" "Yes and no, to be honest I'm just curious on who you are as a person. To be fair, only New York University students are accepted at my party. So did you get accepted? Wandered here? I wanna know your backstory."
"Why do you want to know about me so bad? Those girls you were just with can keep you enough company than I am right now." "Ehh.. they're pretty ladies, but I'll get back to them later. Right now, I'm interested in you." Jaxx pointed at Micah's chest. "Such flattery." Micah scoffed.
Micah then continued. "I left my house, or I guess my palace." "Hold up, palace?!" "Yeah, I'm Micah Saud, eldest son of the Saud family." "Holy shit! I'm talking to royalty!" Jaxx shoved Micah a bit, laughing as a smile was on his face. "Anyways.. I left Saudi Arabia for a change in my life, I began hating being a prince, considering everything was being handed so easily," Micah looked down at the water in the pool, the pool lights illuminating the whole pool itself. Switching colors a few times.
"I took two of my parents credit cards, took a flight here, got a hotel. I don't know how I'm gonna get into New York University though.. I don't have an acceptance letter or anything, yet I need to go to a college." Micah sighed, taking another sip of his drink.
"I see, well, I completely understand." Jaxx looked up at the sky. "Mhm." There was a moment of silence before Jaxx stood up. "How about this, move into my dorm room, I'll talk to the headmaster of the university, see if you can get in." "Wait what?!" Micah also stood up, his eyes widened. "You heard what I said, I'll do what I can to help you get into this University. Tonight, come to my dorm, it would be best to get your stuff at the hotel you're staying too."
"Huh?!" He hesitated for a moment. "Fine.. I'll move in with you." "Awesome!" Jaxx held out his hand to Micah in offer for a handshake. Micah accepted, shaking hands with Jaxx. Soon Jaxx laughed. "As much as I would want to push you into this pool right now, it's not a good idea is it?" "Nope, not a good idea." "Haha alright. I'll let this party keep going, the party is gonna get shut down by cops soon anyways." Jaxx laughed, Micah only chuckled.
"Aren't you the one that hosted this party?" "And? Those people are gonna be scrambling around before they even say who the host was. Now come on, take me to your hotel, let's get your stuff." Micah nodded, they put their socks and shoes back on once they dried their legs off.
"I don't wanna sleep tonight, so is there anything you want to do at my dorm?" Jaxx began walking backwards as if he knew where the hotel was at. "Um nothing comes to mind." Micah shook his head. "Then on that note.. how about we do some drugs?" Jaxx leaned into Micah's face, a smirk on his face.
This made Micah's stomach drop. Should he really do this? What did he have to lose?
Nothing.
"Sure why not? What kind?" "Ecstasy of course!" Jaxx turned back around, his back facing Micah, he placed his hands behind his head. A smile on his face. "Also probably edibles too." "Sounds good to me." Micah walked along Jaxx's side. "In all seriousness, don't feel like I'm making you do this." "Huh?" "If you seriously don't wanna do it just let me know, I'm not gonna force you dude."
Micah felt them both stop in their tracks. It's like they were the only two people in the world right. The air was cold for the fall, but this only made Micah realize that.. for the first time, he was able to do something on his own. Make his own choice, he didn't have his parents forcing him to do anything anymore.
He was free, and he had someone by his side to help him.
"No, yeah, I want to. It'll be my first time anyways." "Great then, I'll make sure to give you something small then, that way you don't get sick or anything. Just know that you'll get really hungry though." "Is that bad?" Micah and Jaxx started walking again, getting close to the hotel.
"No, it's just something that happens after the high is over, now come on! It's getting too cold out here and I want to be back at my dorm." Jaxx groaned.
