The Worth Of It [ON HOLD]

Chapter 7

Monday

I woke up and felt sick 'what a brilliant way to start the week'

I heard a knock on my door. "Honey are you okay?" my mom asks. "No" I groan out. My throat is dry and it hurts if I try talking plus my head hurts.

She comes in to check my temperature "Aww baby you're burning up" she says "I don't think you should go to school today" I nod.

I take a warm bath shivering slightly, then put on an oversize hoodie along with matching sweats and some shoes. I a fruit and drank juice; taking milk when I'm sick it's kinda like forcing a horse to the stream.

At her company

Jackson my mom's secretary was at his normal post "Hey Hanuel" I wave back. "You look pale are you sick?" I nod weakly.

"Damn get well soon 'Kay"

"Yeah"

I begin to walk away going to the room I converted into my office. It's got a desk a couch, bed and some drawings. I buried myself in the covers drifting off to sleep.

Couple of hours later

I wake up feeling a bit better. I was really hungry so I head to moms office. My hood over my head listening to calming piano tune. The song changed to 'Kiss the Rain' by Yiruma.

I wasn't looking where I was going and bumped into something hard. "Ow" I groaned rubbing my rather sore fore head. "Watch where you're going" a rude but very familiar voice says.

"Chris?" I question looking up.

"Hanuel?"

"What the hell are you doing here?" I ask

"Could ask you the same"

"Answer me" I demand

"I'm a model and I work her sometimes"

"Wow"

"Hey kids" my mom's voice interrupts us. "Hey mom"

"Do you know him?"

"Yeah we're class mates"

"He's the model I wanted you to meet"

"What? Him? This?"

"Hi ma'am"

"Come on Chris I told you to use my name"

"Hanuel he's Areum's son" she says

I glance at Chris 'Areum' my mom's best friend Chris was her son? "Eww"

"What?" he asks

"You look nothing like your parents" I whisper to Chris.

"My mom thinks I'm handsome" he says "and some others too".

I place my hand on his shoulder "Chris, I'm sorry they fucking lied to you" he pouts.

He changed into his outfit for the shoot. He got some fake tattoos drawn on him; then he put on a black button up with ripped jeans, leaving the first two buttons on the shirt open.

The make-up artists where drooling and giggling at Chris and it fucking annoyed me. I could have left but I didn't.

After the photo-shoot

We went to the cafeteria, I got a burger and water. The chair next to me is pulled out and a familiar scent hits my nose.

"So, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out sometime with me and my friends?" he asks "sure" I reply and go back to eating.

"Y'know I was kind of a bitch when we first met"

"You were a bitch and still are but continue"

"I just want to say I'm sorry"

"I hold no hard feelings"

We exchanged number he saved my name as 'Short Devil' with the red horn emoji; and in turn I saved his as "cocky motherfucker"

We shook hands saying bye and I walk him out. He pulls on his snapback.

"Bye Channie"

"What the hell is Channie?"

"My nick name for you"

"What?"

"You wouldn't get it"

"Oh well. I guess I can equally call you Hannie"

I shrug "bye" I call and walk into the building.

It's another chapter. Hope y'all are doing well.

Q: What's your favorite 3Racha Song

A: it's a lot but right now I'm loving ' We go' and 'Hey Day'