Destroyed Wife

Four

Four

Chantel

Breathe in. Breathe out. Game on.

I confidently paced the hallway towards the office. I already know the way there even if I'm new here. I asked the the guard earlier so I won't get lost.

It didn't take long for me to find the said office. I knock on the door and a short haired lady greets me.

"Hello dear, how can I help you?" she asks.

"I'm here to get my schedule"

"Are you the new student?"

"Yes ma'am"

She immediately print my schedule.

"Welcome to Cameroon High University miss Diaz" she welcomed as she hands me my schedule.

"My pleasure to be here ma'am"

"I'm sure you'll never regret studying here" and I leave the office.

I still have an hour for my first class so I head to the school garden, she gave me a map so I won't get lost.

Cameroon High University. A school owned by dad. One of the best school in the country.

I take a deep sigh. I'm taking a business management course.

I let my mind wander around while waiting for the time. Not a while later, I hear moans and grunts. What the hell. I plugged on my earphones and put the volume to max.

Later on he emerge from the secluded area of the garden, his shirt is a little bit crumpled, followed by a panting and sweating girl wearing a skimpy dress.

Based on their appearance, it's pretty obvious what they just did. Mygods! They're so cheap, can't they afford a motel or they can't wait to scratch their itch? I choose the latter, of course they can afford some motel.

"Hey it's you! So you're now studying here huh" he said amused.

I roll my eyes. I ignored him and check the time, it's ten minutes before my class starts. I collect my things and leave but a hand grab my arm.

"I'm talking to you so don't you dare turn your back at me" he said angrily.

"I'm not so take your hand off me" I said with stern voice and tug my arm.

"Hey miss, don't you know who you're talking to?" the girl interjected.

"I don't give a damn who you are, get your hands off of me cause I'll be gonna be late for my class" I said nonchalantly and he release my arm and I walk away immediately cause I'm running late. But before I can go far I heard the girl's nag and his annoyed voice.

I smirk.

The class has started when I reach the room. Well thanks to the jerk I'm late in my very first class.

I take a deep sigh and knock on the door three times. A middle-aged man open the door.

"How can I help you?" He asked in a bored tone.

"I'm sorry I'm late sir but I'm the new student" I don't have any choice but to use the lame excuse so I won't get in trouble.

And it worked, he raise his brow and motion me to get in. He told me to find a seat and I immediately sit down. He then proceed to discussion.

The day passed by smoothly. Surprisingly, my subjects are not that difficult and the professora are good. I just got stares and glances from the students, wondering who's this new face is.

Lunch time comes and it didn't take long for me to get my food and settle in the table.

Just as I'm about to eat my burger, it is shoved away to the floor. Mouth open wide, I stare at my burger. No.Fucking.Hell.

I turn to the person who shove my burger and gave him my death glare only to be met by his menacing glare. Oh it's him. Why am I not surprised?

The eerie silence of the cafeteria caught my attention. Oh so now we're the center of attention. Nice.

"Did you really think I'd let you off the hook that easily?" he said dangerously.

I stared at him blankly "Oh yes I did, what's the problem with that?" I scoffs.

"Hey stupid girl, don't you know who you are talking to?" oh it's the slut girl earlier.

"First of all, I'm not stupid, I'm intelligent, smart and wise which you are not" I said crossing my arms and staring down at her. Oh my god, she's like a foot shorter than me, exaggerating a bit. "Secondly, I know you're that slutty girl who's having sex at the garden early in the morning, by the way not a good first impression" her mouth hang wide open, looking shocked and ready to run in shame...or not.

I caught her arm and grip it tight before she can touch her filthy palm on my smooth cheeks. "And thirdly, I know this man beside you is the biggest jerk and totally an asshole. Now excuse me but I need to eat my lunch which you ruined by the way" I heard gasps and murmurs but didn't pay attention to it.

He, the almighty he, just stood there face void of emotion but eyes filled with amusement. Now you're amused. I smirk while leaving him and his fuming girlfriend.

News spread fast and by the end of the day I'm the talk of the town. Mostly I got negative feedbacks but it's as if I'd give a damn, they can talk and bash all they want but that's the only thing they can do.

I put my things in the passenger seat not leaving any on my locker. After what happened today and all that hate comments, I'm pretty sure my locker will be junk by trash. Oh the cliché things happen.

When I enter the house my sister immediately greets me along with my brother.

"Baby how was your first day?" she asks kissing my cheek and hugged by my brother.

Laarni Kaye or Arnie is my oldest sister and sibling, she's a teacher at an exclusive kindergarten. She loves children so much that's why she loves her job too.

Hans Michael or Kael is my one and only brother. He's a chef and now starting his own restaurant. He's the best cook and made incredible dishes.

"It's fine" I grumbled while falling on the couch dropping my bag in the process.

"Oh? It doesn't sound fine at all, come on tell us while I make some snacks" kuya said walking to the kitchen.

"Can you make burger and smoothies?" I said as we followed him. He immediately get to work making my request.

"It's fine really, the subjects are easy, the professors are good, the rooms and chairs are comfortable".

"If it is fine why don't you sound fine?" ate.

"I'm just tired and got a little encounter with him and his slut girlfriend" I answered while eating my burger. Finally got to eat my burger.

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