Walking the school hall. I felt something off in the atmosphere. I usually had all the attention in school whenever I walked past, but this time, the attention I got didn't settle well with me. They stared at me differently. Not giving a Shit, I walked past everyone and not a single person dared to approach me.
The moment I stepped into class, as usual, the class went silent. Everyone watched me but none looked me in the eyes. Isabella and Sara who were early had their gaze focused on me but they didn't dare to make eye contact. Never have they had that much courage. Other than my twin sister, Lucas, Max, Victor and Bianca only because I gave her permission.
I made my way to my seat, at the other corner of the class. The moment I sat down, I put my bag aside. Then it occurred to me that I left a textbook in my locker. I lift my head to see the still quiet class looking at me. "You all have one second before someone loses an eye" Instantly everyone looked away like they were programmed machines. From the corner of my eyes, I spotted Isabella and Sara, coming my way. The two stopped beside me. I did not care to look at them, I just focused on watching the class
"Logan" Isabella spoke nervously "We've got a little problem"
"What is it?" I had no interest in them. The person I really wanted to see, was that piece of shit, Maria.
"That video from yesterday" she hesitates "The entire school saw it... And someone commented that everyone is in support of" I turned to look at her as the information caught my interest, and instantly, she lowered her gaze
"I told Lucas to take it down didn't I?"
"He did but....."
"I did. But somehow. A clip was found on the school media and someone commented" She was cut off by Lucas, who had just walked in through the back door. Lucas walked past them to take his seat in front of mine. He turned to me and I noticed how upset he was "This unknown person said something about the kings finally finding their match, This will be a fun match. Don't you all agree?" I maintained calmness
"Where is this Video?" Lucas brought out his phone, I watched him search for the video then handed the phone over to me when he found it. The video was only a clip from when that Bitch asked for more money and I had no choice but to give her. I scrolled down to see the entire school viewed it and liked the video. Then I read the person's comment ' It seems like the kings finally found their match. This will be a fun match. Don't you all agree? ' with a laughing emoji. I began to boil but kept my cool. One of the rules of power. Never show weakness. Staring at the video
"It is a different video," I said immediately I noticed. Confused at how it is possible, how do we have two videos
"Yes, it is?" Lucas supported. "it was taken from a different angle" he added
"Does that mean, someone else was on that roof with us?" Sara spoke from behind me, sounding as confused as ever.
"That doesn't make a fucking sense. No one comes up there except for us" Isabella barked. I lift my head to look at her. Immediately she composed herself.
"Who is this Mysterious G"
"Apologies, I have no idea. I have been working on it all night to find out who this person is, but, This person's skills is at a whole new level... And the security system" he paused and frowned even more "I have no comment"
"Lucas?" He looks at me with curious eyes "You know I hate excuses"
"Logan I..."
"Shut the fuck and find out who the fuck this person is... I do not give a shit how skilled he is. You are my computer guy, so don't be a pussy and give me my answers" Lucas stared at me angrily. He always gave me that look whenever I scolded him. I expected him to have left the group a long time ago but he remained. I guess he has noticed that we were above all, and enjoys the power he possesses here, with us.
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Don't Let Me Go (Book 1)
RomanceMaria Eduardo, a high schooler and workaholic. tries her best to survive in a society ruled by powerful, wealthy, greedy and selfish. While she strives to survive in silence with her mother and sister. Maria values one thing more than anything, Time...