Chapter 7

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Wednesday third day of school, two more days till weekend I just couldn't wait. I wake up from my endless sleep, stretch out of my bed and walk in towards my bathroom. Washing and drying up my face I walk into my walk in closet. Finding a box that was wrapped up in Christmas wrappers along with a red ribbon. Opening up the present that most probably my dad left for me. I open up the box to find a pair of loubs in black leather, mesmerised by the look of them I see a note right beneath the heels. Taking out the heels and placing them on my dressing table I open up the note and read it. "As much as I'd love to admire you with these on with you in just your lingerie, I'll wait it's always worth the wait princess. Your favourite fan nate" oh no. Oh hell no. Really? Having to open them with so much excitement thinking its from my father it's from him? Ugh. Having to avoid the shoes and placing them to my heel shelf. Ignoring that and starting my day I chose my black jeans along with my camel high neck sleeveless ribbed top, matching them with, white adidas superstars,my LV bag once again& my green bomber jacket. Walking downstairs to see Sophia that has prepared breakfast but me for today having no time, apologising to Sophia that I can't enjoy her delicious food  this morning. Walking straight through the doors to my Range Rover, jumping in and starting up my engine before I could take off my phone goes off to a text message. From.. Oh Nathan. What a surprise? Not. Opening up my phone to read the message I read what it says. "I'm sure you can't wait to strip in front of me and try on those heels. Library 8:15." Wow is that a demand? Rolling my eyes at his behaviour I take off to the road. Arriving sharpe at 8:10 I jump off my Range Rover. But wait... Hold on the library is never open in the morning from 8:25 oh, let me guess. He either broke in? Or he payed the Liberian? Having that thought in my mind I make my way towards the library. Doors wide open and there's minimum light I walk in. "Nathan?" Someone grabs me by my arm and spins me around.

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