The Girl Who Lost Herself

Chapter 6

First thing I did after waking up was try on every freaking thing I had brought and take a lot of pictures. In the excitement I had even sent away the maid who had come to call me for breakfast but I wasn't even feeling hungry yet though I had not had my dinner at night. Anyways, I was just pumped to see myself looking way better than I did at first. I didn't even care about anything else. I looked almost perfect. Just needed to lose the remaining weight now and I would look one hundred percent hot the way I wanted to be.

I was lying on my bed scrolling through my social medias, accepting new follow requests, and reading comments on my posts when the butler came in. Someone was with him.

"This is Miss Sydney" The butler introduced me to that man. Like any other teenager the first thing after seeing that man I did was of course Judge. He was like half centimetre taller than the butler. From his facial expressions he looked serious and strict which matched with his old facial features. Anyone could tell that he was at least 55 or 60 something from just looking at him. His dressing style was old and a little too much formal. I was suffocating just by looking at his tight tie. His hair was goldish white as if he had tried to hide their colour by dyeing them but failed. All in all, he was not someone I would like. Hence not approved by me for whatever job he was here.

"Good afternoon, Miss Sydney. My name is Jonathon. You can call me Mr. Jonathon. I am your new tutor till you feel good enough to join the school." He said bringing out his hand for a handshake. 'Ugh, so freaking old fashioned!' I shook his hands anyways to not be rude.

"Good afternoon to you too" I said with a forceful smile. I looked at the butler as if to ask why was I having a tutor all of a sudden.

"Your parents thought that it would be beneficial for you to have studies going on at home so that you won't be left with a lot of backlogs." The butler gave me the explanation and I sighed with an eye roll.

"So, shall we get started?" The tutor asked.

"Right now?!" I asked, so not in the mood to study. But then again studying is something I am never going to be in the mood to do so I agreed and brought all my textbooks from my study table to the coffee table in the balcony and sat in one of the chairs. If I am going to study might as well do it somewhere I feel good. The tutor sat right opposite to me and the butler left the room and so began the most torturing 3 hours of my life.

Apparently That Mr. Jon whatever ate lunch really early so wasn't hungry and wanted to continue teaching me instead of letting me have my lunch. I was literally surviving on the biscuits and tea that the maids had brought while he was teaching me.

My stomach was already growling from hunger but as if that was not enough he was going faster than Ussain Bolt and all the maths had made my head ache. So, by the time we were done I was in a very bad condition and very much exhausted.

Miss Gracie made me something to eat and I felt alive again. To recharge myself I went to the beach wearing the bikini I had gotten myself just yesterday. Of course, I could not go without clicking a few photos of myself. I was looking absolutely hot. Just the way I wanted to be.

I wore a fashionable jacket which didn't give me any warmth but it wasn't supposed to either, it was just to make me look stylish. I was trying to find a place to settle down in when I suddenly tripped over nothing and fell into someone's arms. I could feel his rock-hard abs and the toned arm muscles into which I had fallen. I quickly stood up blushing a little bit.

This was the first time after I got my concussion I was going to interact with someone that was not my butler, or the maids, or that old grandpa Jon. I was feeling a little nervous but was just as much excited. "Hey there, you cannot go around falling like that when I am the one supposed to be falling for you" He exclaimed totally checking me out but I wasn't complaining cause I was doing the same.