DARK INTENTIONS

Chapter 2*

Coleridge High School, home of the Bulls, where nine of Ohio’s richest families have all graduated, and carried on the tradition through their children.  A charter school that was founded on the “old money” types with deep pockets.  Children who were born with any of the elite nine names are mostly stuck up and privileged with power.  Families with names such as Radcliff, St. Paul, Solomon, Noel, Benson, Scott, Grant, Hudson, and the “new money” family would be the Kaines.  The school of the privileged kids.  Priscilla thought when she saw two certain popular groups from a distance as her naïve friend waved at them.

Priscilla drove into the school parking lot and parked her car while Madison jumped out to greet her boyfriend.  Victor and his group of closest friends are all sitting on their car as Madison skipped toward the group.  Maddie was greeted by another group of girls, giggling and pretending to complement each other.  Priscilla watched her with a sigh began to gather her things.  She glanced at the clock on the dashboard as it displayed the time, a quarter pass six-thirty.

She exited her car and grabbed her bag but noticed that it wasn’t her bag.  Ugh! Madison.  I don’t want to go over there, for a stupid bag.  She thought.  She looked at the large group with their expensive cars.  She had nicknames for the two groups.  Victor and his pals were called “The Mafia”.  The snobby girls were “The Sorority Brats” who shamefully lower their cleavage for all the boys to see.  

“Damn, why me?”  Cilla muttered under her breath.  She looked over at Madison still hanging on to her boyfriend.  She realized that she stared too long, when Victor gave her a smirk and kissed Madison with his eyes wide open, looking at her.  She felt like giant spiders were crawling all over her.  God, please help me because that was creepy.  Jerk!  Priscilla buried her emotions and walked toward them.  Just get your bag and run. 

“Maddie, you have my bag.  You dork.”

Madison smiles, “Sorry. I couldn’t wait.”  They exchange the bags.  “Priscilla, are you going to say hello?” 

“Hello to who?”  Priscilla exclaimed.  She watched her best friend’s face changed from a smile to a frown.  “Oh, right. Aloha Madison.  Which means, hello, goodbye, and I love you.  All rolled into one.”  She began to walk toward the entrance.

“No…that’s not what I meant.  I mean…” Madison exhaled.

“I’ll see you in class.” Cilla answered.  She was determined to put more space between her and Victor.  She felt Victor’s eyes burning through her back.

Maddie turned back her attention to Vic.  “Well that’s Priscilla for you.  She thinks you’re the villain.”  She told him.

“Don’t worry, babe, I’ll find a way to convince her.  I can be the hero when I want to be.”  Victor smiled as he snaked his arm around Madison’s waist.  He watched Priscilla enter the building.  Yes, in many ways.  He laughed to himself when another voice in his head answered.  

            Boy, you’re wasting time.  Stop talking to that blond binbo and fulfill my request. 

Victor answered in his head.  You need to be patient.  I can’t just drop everything because you say so.  There is a process.  I don’t want to be a fool.   He had a feeling that the conversation was not over.

         You are the fool.  Who gave you this power, the chance to save your family’s fortune?  It’s been three years and this is your last year before she decides to leave town.  I’m done waiting.  Your inability to fulfill my request and your denial of wanting Priscilla instead of Madison has made you weak.  The more you deny that urge, the more I get stronger.  Boy, it’s simple.  Bed her and you can get rid of me, forever.