Day One- The busride

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"I don't need a ride, thanks though!" I tell my stepdad, Mr. James Davenport, the wolf of wall street. Ugh. 

I dont want to go on this school trip!

"Are you sure, honey? I'm going to work either way so it's not a bother" He tells me and looks up at the stairs as I walk down them, why do we live in this mansion? The stairs are way to many! I hate everything about this fucking house, ever since my mom married the billionaire things have to be so fucking classy all the time. What was wrong with our little house with the swings? Too below average I guess, for a high ranked person like James Davenport I mean.

"I can drive myself, with the car you gave me" I got an A and I got a car, I would've been happy with a high five. 

"Then you'll have to leave your car at school and you wouldn't want him to be bashed while you're away would you? Get in the car, I'll drive you don't be silly!" He insists and I guess he's right. But I hate being seen with him, he's so clingy and awkward, I cant help but cringe. 

After I hugged mom bye I get in the car and check my phone, maybe should've done that sooner, I'll need to turn off my notifications, my phone might have a heart attack. 

"You're friends?" He says something so I look up from my phone and at him, he points at the phone so I check back, Instagram logo popping up like it's in a race with Snapchat. "Your friends trying to get to you?" He asks again.

"Huh? No, I'm getting likes on my Instagram photo I just posted" I tell him and turn my phone upside down on my thigh. You'd think someone as popular as me would wear something more, well, popularish. But I'm not gonna wear some tight outfit in a 8 hour drive with the most annoying people in the universe, I'm going to wear my sweatpants and a hoodie with pride.

"I'll go like your photo when I get to work" He tells me smiling in the corner of his lips with his eyes on the road. I never should've helped him to get an Instagram, he comments! Yes, one of those awkward dad comments! 'Looking beautiful honey!'and millions of emojis! Why Rhea? Just Why?

Thank god we're here! I can handle the first 5 minutes in the car, then we get the light conversation out but the next 15 minutes are more awkward then meeting that cousin you haven't seen for years in the store.

"Well, thanks for the ride. I guess I'll see you in 5 days?" I tell him and get out of the car. I'm heading to the trunk to get my bag but no, he gets out of the car to help me with it. It's like 5 kilos, it's not like I'm trying to hold an elephant. Rhea, he's just being nice.

"Here you go, can I hug you bye?" He asks as he puts the bag down besides me, ugh so cringeworthy, he asks if he can hug me? I smile and nod awkwardly. He hugs me bye then pats my shoulder, welp. "Goodbye honey, stay safe and call if there's anything wrong" He tells me and gets in the car. I nod and turn around, seeing my best friends Sophia and Peyton, hugging their parents goodbye. 

I start to walk over to them when someone bumps into me making me create a huge thump as me and my bag fall onto the concrete. I awkwardly tried to hold on to the air, like that would've helped me in any situations! 

Eyes! All eyes on me!

I look up at the person responsible for this scene, and isn't it the King of the devils, Adrian Knight! I could easily give him a high five in the face every time he fucking opens his mouth, did I mention with a chair? because I wouldn't just pick any chair, but the most uncomfortable chair in the world, a school chair. yes, I hate him that much.

"Sorry gorgeous! Didn't see you there" He tells me chuckling and helps me up, which I decline of course. I sound like a bitch don't I? I am, I truly am. 

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