Elite Affairs - Book one

Chapter Eleven

"You are the only one who truly understands me"

As September unfolded its warm embrace, the historic halls of Our lady of providence residential highschool stirred to life. The students, clad in their crisp uniforms, their ties and blazers a testament to the school's tradition, bustled with excitement. The air vibrated with the promise of new beginnings, as the sun cast its golden light upon the immaculately manicured lawns.

Açelya, still reeling from her intense encounters with Léon, tried to distance herself from him, her heart still raw from his harsh words. She hadn't even cared about the last task and Léon, seemingly unfazed, went about his days with his usual air of indifference, not actually giving a fuck. Açelya, on the other hand, found solace in Mariya's company, the two becoming inseparable as they navigated the school's corridors.

Their first Saturday outing was a celebration of Açelya's birthday, Mariya insisting on taking her out for a day of pampering. They strolled through the bustling streets, laughing and chatting, as Mariya treated Açelya to whatever her heart desired. Açelya's eyes sparkled with gratitude as she clutched her new treasures, feeling like the luckiest person alive. That day, she also met some of Mariya's friends - Aden, a shy but playful boy with bouncy curls, Marie, the sweet girl she had met before, and Stella, who always seemed to be in a hurry to get somewhere else. Açelya didn't mind, though; she was just happy to be surrounded by such wonderful people.

As the days passed, Spirit Week dawned, a kaleidoscope of colors and creativity, as students donned themed accessories, their laughter and chatter filling the corridors. The sound of chanting and cheering echoed through the gymnasium during the pep rally, as the students' school spirit reached a fever pitch. Açelya, caught up in the excitement, found herself swept into a sea of blue and white, her school's colors, as she cheered alongside her classmates.

Clubs and organizations sprang to life, like buds bursting into bloom. The debate team, fueled by passion and intellect, gathered in the auditorium, their arguments and counterarguments filling the air. The art club, a haven for creativity, transformed the art room into a vibrant tapestry of colors and textures. Açelya, drawn to the art club's energy, found herself lost in a world of color and creation, her brushstrokes dancing across the canvas.

Volunteer opportunities beckoned, like a gentle breeze rustling the leaves, as students flocked to give back to their community. The school's community service club organized a food drive, their efforts a testament to the school's commitment to compassion and service.

As Homecoming approached, the school's football team, fueled by determination and teamwork, prepared to face off against their arch-rivals. The students were buzzing with anticipation, their chatter filling the corridors. Açelya, her heart still reeling from the football game the night before, couldn't help but feel a sense of joy and belonging.

The school's administration had announced that parents were invited to attend the Homecoming dance, and many students were eager to show off their school spirit. Açelya, however, felt a twinge of sadness at the thought of her dad not attending.

Her eyes welled up with tears as she thought about her father, his weathered face and worn hands a testament to his hard work. She felt a pang of guilt for being so far away, living a life of luxury here in this school while he struggled to make ends meet. She longed to see him, to hug him tightly and tell him how much she loved him.

With a heavy heart, Açelya decided to call her father, to hear his voice and let him know how much she missed him. As the phone rang, Açelya's tears began to fall, her voice shaking with emotion. "Baba..." she whispered.

Her father's voice, warm and gentle, filled her ears, and Açelya felt a lump form in her throat. "My love" he said, his words filled with love. "I'm so proud of you, no matter where you are or what you're doing. You deserve all the happiness in the world."