Stay with Me

she's doomed.

I was scared for her. I was feeling for her. What on earth made her think she could pull that off in the middle of the crowed hallways!

"OK" he said almost in a whisper. Then the smile on his face disappeared.
He took the cake and everyone gasped. Now the girls were wishing the had been the ones to bake the cake for the Louis. If only they could muster up that courage,they would have been the ones standing before the rich kids.

He looked at the cake with dismay before he lifted it a bit and everyone gasped again at what he did. He plastered the cake on Audrey's face using his palms to make sure the icing spread very well. The moment he left the cake plate,it fell and he moved back again. Still with an expressionless face,he turned to Stephanie,Taylor and Cleo who were standing beside him. They were extremely rich girls too and they felt the world should bow at their feet. It's no like other students don't do that already. But here they were with everyone dying to see the rich kids.
He looked Taylor's breast pocket,she had a white handkerchief. He pulled it out and used it to clean the icing that touched his fingers before throwing it to the fainting Taylor.
She was overwhelmed that Louis held her handkerchief.
"Louis Prescott" she gasped before falling into the arms of her friends .

Louis POV

Had this girl gone crazy?.
How dare she?
I ate only confectioneries made in our family bakery and here this commoner was offering her 'homemade' poison. A lot of people are after my life either because they hate me or my mom  and even this innocent looking girl could be a killer. I didn't have the strength to explain my reasons for not raking the cake. That'll be extremely nice and that was simply not in my personality.
I'm sure Matt, Luke and Chan would understand. Especially Chan. I didn't understand why the girls beside me were squeaking. It irritated me.

"Thanks" I murmured as I signaled to the rest that it was time to leave .
The girl was crying now but I couldn't care less. I was more of the emotionless type. The whole feeling nonsense was not in my personality.
Chan always said I'm heartless but he hasn't noticed Matt and Luke.
Those dudes are ruthless as hell.
They were extremely mean but it was totally funny as I couldn't care either. Most times its was like a disease, a disability. I couldn't love anyone.

I walked out with my friends behind me trying as much as possible not to hit the girl who was crying on the ground.
Everyone was quiet and I loved my quiet so I felt it was a good thing to do in order to shut these brats up.
"Yeah, we've arrived" I smiled to my friends after we left the hallway.
Luke gave Matt a high-five as they jokingly brushed their shoulders against Chan's. He laughed with them too.

Mom ordered the principal to create a room for us to learn and do other stuff. The school was very big and it had Mom's taste. It was very magnificent and everything was different from other high schools I'd mistakenly come across.
I still had no idea why mom wanted me to come here but its a relief now that my friends were here with me.
Following the instructions, my mom had given me, the room was in a secluded area in the east wing of the school. That's where I led them to and we saw a door.
Coming closer, we could see the writing on the door. It was boldly written 'RK4' in italics on a golden plate .

"That's what I like". Chan beamed with smiles as he went ahead of me to open the door.
"Come on" he said as he saw the interior of the room. It was very elegant and had beautiful decorations. Typical mom's taste.
Everything was orderly and neat.
The room was perfect like it has been done by professional interior decorators. It had 4 tables and 4 seats. Each table had our names written on a glass plate and kept beside different things .
My table had a globe on it and it was right next to Chan's table.
A guitar was placed on his table with a book book I guess is an encyclopedia.

The room fitted our taste perfectly. We all ran in.
We behaved mean outside but within us,we could be very fun.
My elder sister always days we're very childish among ourselves. She complains our mothers are forcing us to be men while we were still kids at heart. That was right. Mom never approved of my hanging out with my friends. What disgusted her the most was what were were popularly known as,'RK4'
"When will this boy learn to understand he's the heir to the entire Prescott group and quit being the leader of some teen group" she would say whenever I went out with my friends.
We  nicknamed her 'the witch' though I got upset sometimes because the woman in question was my mother.

"Ok!. I love this" Chan said picking up the guitar on his table. "I can deal with this" he said touching the guitar before striking a chord.

The room had another door. I had just noticed it but not before Chan. He was already heading towards the door. When he saw me he jogged to the door so he could open it before I did. He was so funny and full of life.

"Woah!" I head him gasp when he got into the room.
I followed next and what I saw was beautiful. Beyond beautiful.
This was gonna be our haven. It had sofas and cushion with throw-pillows. Matt and Luke joined us later and they were equally surprised.
Just then we saw a middle aged woman coming out with some files. She was dressed in suits and 3 inches hills with her  brown hair in  a neat buns.

"Welcome boys" she greeted with a smile.
"Thanks" we chorused.
"Hope you had a warm welcome from the other students?" She asked walking past us into the outer room.
"Yes ma'am" I responded looking at  Matt remembering what had happened in the hallway.
He just smiled evilly and I returned it.
We followed her into the room.
She came to a halt and faced us.
"Here" she said handing out some pamphlets to us.
"Its a guide round the school and it contains your timetable and everything you need to know" she informed as we were flipping through the pages .
"Thanks" we chorused again as she turned to leave then a teacher walked in through the door. I checked the timetable and we had missed the first period of Math classes already.

"Get settled,let's begin" he said looking at us one after the other from head to toe. He was obviously trying to still remain confident.
We all walked to our respective seats and picked up the notes already beside us ready to learn.
As he taught,I was spinning my globe and smiling. I'm still not sure of what exactly. He was distracted looking at Chan who had his legs crossed over the other and properly composed listening to him with his eyes fixed intently on him. He was now obviously very cautious as he spoke. Turning his gaze to me, I wasn't showing any sign of concentration as my own eyes were fixed intently on my globe as it was spinning. He was staring for long and immediately I looked up at him,he froze and became speechless.
Damn! I loved making people feel that way. I loved the charisma I possessed.