Chapter 2
[Skye]
"What have I done?" I said under my breath. My back facing Ian.
Then I felt his hand grabbed my arm and pulled me away from the crowd and ended up in the rooftop.
Then he released my hand leaving red marks on my arm. Sheesh, he's violent. But I don't want to be seen weak. Then I moved away from him.
"Come here" He said while pointing at me. I slowly turned my head to his direction but I already regretted it. He's smiling mischievously like a Cheshire cat. I walked towards him but still not showing any signs of fear.
"What?" I said flatly
"Be my personal entertainment" He said straightforwardly
The words are still processing in my mind. Wait, what?!
"What?!" I said still not believing what he released from his mouth. "And why would I do that?" I said shocked and sent sharp daggers at him using my eyes.
"For my OWN entertainment. And after that incident earlier you may be tortured after that, from my fans." He said with his trademark smirk.
"Well, I'll be more glad to be tortured than to serve you." I said obviously that I despise him.
"Are you sure?" He sat at a nearby bench
I didn't reply knowing that after this conversation, I may be killed.
"So, what do you say Nerdy?" He said while smirking.
I still stayed silent but sent my death glare at him
"I won't" I said firmly.
"Oh really?" He said, challenging me with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
"Yes." I said. Still maintaining my confidence.
"Are you sure? You do know what the consequences are." He said while looking at me intensely
"I know" I said rolling my eyes at him.
"Do you know other girls kill to be in your place right now? You should be thankful" He said
"Oh my God I'm with Ian Ford *squeal*(with sarcasm). Is that how should I react? Sorry but I'm not one of your fangirls, Mr. egoistic jerk."
"Let's see about that. You may come running at me while crying" He said going back to his playful expression. Then went away.
I know I may regret this decision but it's better than be his personal assisstant and for Entertainment. I'm not just anybody and live to please others, I'm not that low.
Okay, I can do this.
I went to my next class which is Dance class. This school is amazing. But my happiness died down when I entered the class and saw Ian at the back.
Fate, stop this, okay?
Then when he recognized my presence he smirked at me, again.
Then I also realized that the only vacant space is beside him. Ohmyfudginghorses
Act normal. I went to his direction and sat beside him but when I walked past a girl, I heard her whisper "slut". I just shrugged it off. I get that same remark from the children of demons or so called as haters, so I am simply used to it.
I sat down and started listening to Ms. Eastwood, our dance teacher. We started with basic steps, but it's just a piece of cake for me.
Before I know it, class is dismissed. Oh well.
I ran outside like I'm in fire
I left a message to my driver and in a blink of a eye, our car entered the gates, but I signaled him to stop, and I went there myself. I don't want attention right now, because I'm trying to avoid Mr. Jerk.
I entered the car and went home.
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Very Short, I know L Maybe you're thinking like "You left us hanging and you came back giving this short UD? Unbelievable" Sorry L I really don't know what I would continue with this. Give me ideas and suggestions, it would help me, continue this story. BUT if not, I may delete this. And Oh Thank you very much for 1k reads! ♥ Cheers!
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