The story of Max Villareal

The story of Max Villareal v.2

She's such an idiot! An adorable, sweet, nice, beautiful angel, but an idiot! Why would anyone want to join the adventure club? Isn't it obvious that this is just a cover my father made to make me comfortable around that prissy Elsa Bjergson?

The Bjergsons are a wealthy family who are from Scotland. And my father has assigned me to infiltrate their family blood to ensure that our family stays on the top rank of the industry. My father has assigned my life to not only inherit our company, but also to eliminate the Bjergsons from the rivalry in between our family business and the other merchants'.

My sister, Luna, on the other hand, has to infiltrate all the wealthy but good families to stop them from finding out where half of our family's wealth came from. So even though we were siblings, I was the top dog of the Renegades and she was the vice-chairperson of the Paragons.

The whole point of having the adventure club, is for me to befriend Elsa Bjergson, a sad girl who can't ever wash her hair to make it look less lanky and greasy. In order for my life mission to succeed, I must successfully marry Elsa and then run the Bjersons' company to rid them from the whole industry. This other Scottish kid --- Lucas is also part of this club just to make it less likely for other people to find out about our family plan.

All of a sudden, this beautiful, amazing, sweet angel girl named Emma showed up and joined our club and started making friends with everyone. She was so happy and out-going and it made me so jealous that I wanted to pound her like that golden punchbag in my dad's personal gym. I wanted to make her quit the club and get her sweet life out of my tense mission but she was so nice that I couldn't bring myself to do so. I decided to be super cold to her to keep her out of my miserable life, but she went on the balcony top of our spaceship hangout! It's like she thinks she's the new leader here! I quickly went to the captain's corner and steered the ship to show her that I'm the boss around here. Emma wasn't even intimidated! Epic fail! We played for another hour or so and even I've softened and welcomed her into the club. We made up an awesome secret hand-shake and I thought we were the best of friends. But when I saw that she was treating Lucas the exact same way she treated me, it felt like a knife of fire was slowly slicing through my heart, the way my father tortured my mother to death...only worse...