God of Mischief (Light of Obsession #2)

Chapter 1

Amelie

I tap my foot impatiently as I wait for my brother to show up. You'd think he can be on time for once but no. Of course not.

I feel the rain start to pour on me. I'm going to kill Remi. My hair is now damp, and I feel my eyeliner begin to streak. Now, my makeup is ruined and I look like hobo.

Fucking kill me.

This is my first year at RES, along with my best friend Ariella Nash.

Ari has an older sister; Ava and an older brother: Alistair. (A/N: Alistair is my own character and I will be writing a book about him w someone secret ;))

I ring Remi up again. The asshole better reply. After a couple rings, he picks up.

"Where the fuck are you?" I sneer into the other line.

"Well, hello to you too, my fabulous sister. What's up?" He jokes.

"Not the time, Remi! I've been waiting for you to pick me up for like 20 minutes and I'm soaked with rain!"

"Pick you up?" He asked, confusion lining his voice.

"Did you forget? I told you Ari had the car yesterday so I needed someone to pick me up from the internship!" I yell.

"I kind of forgot." He admits.

"Oh, I could just kill you!" I shriek. "Now I have to call an Uber and get the poor persons car drenched!"

"I'm sorry! Okay, I am! It slipped my mind! Just, give me a second, I'll have someone pick you up." He assures.

He closes the line, leaving me with my arms crossed and mood soured. I'm going to skin Remi alive for this.

A couple minutes later, he calls me once more. "Hey! So, I called a guy, and he said he had a guy that could come pick you up. He attends the Kings U."

"Seriously? A total stranger?" I ask with a huff.

"Listen, it's either that or you call an uber. So, deal." He sighs.

"Deal?! Are you shitting me? I wouldn't be in this position if you just showed up!" I yell into the phone.

"He'll be there in 2 minutes, see ya!" And my idiot brother hangs up. I shove my phone in my purse angrily, grumbling some unpleasant words.

A black Lambo pulls up after about a couple minutes, the windows roll down to reveal a guy about my age. His black hair is tousled, eyes dark as he peers at me.

"You're Amelie, right? The one I was told to pick up?" He asks, tilting his head. He seems to be of mixed race, half Japanese I'd assume.

"Yes." I cross my arms. "You are?"

"Yuto, come on in." He waves me in. I stand there for a moment, unsure if I want to get in this random guys car. "Are you going to get in or stay in the soaking rain? I mean, I don't give a half a shit either way but if you don't plan on coming in I don't want to waste my time."

With a huff, I climb into his car, getting the seat wet. Normally, I'd feel bad for whoever's car I just soaked. But this guy is a grade-A jerk. So, I don't really care.