Fascinated by rich and poor lifestyle differences,Sociology student Ivy Larson wants to study the lifestyle of one of the richest family in New York and will have to deal with stubborn Aaron Spencer;the son of the rich family who likes engaging hims...
Okay should I do this? Come on Ivy,you were scolded because he thought you were stalking him when you were clearly not and now you think that doing it is a good idea?
But I only wanted to know what was he doing because the house seemed so silent that I felt like I was in a church.
I discretely made my way where Aaron was and saw him sleeping soundly on the couch with his earphones and mobile phone still on.
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What is he listening to? I approached him and peeped on his mobile screen.He was listening to CROSSFIRE by STEPHEN.I had it too on my playlist and it was one of the most deepest songs.
So this brat listens to such kind of song?
He suddenly wrist-grabbed me in his sleep. Oh my god? what do I do?
I slowly, discretely removed his hand and turned to go to my room but I tripped on his snickers and fell like a squashed watermelon on the ground.
I only hoped that did not wake him up but his eyes were widely open on hearing the noise. I quickly tried standing up to go to my room when he pulled my leg and I slipped again busting my lips on the ground.
It pained a lot.I touched the swollen area and noticed blood on my hand.
"Good now you injured my lips. congrats!"
"I don't care" he replied untouched by the fact that I was bleeding because of him.
"Cool." I was not moved by his words too cause I guess I was used to his trashy attitude by now.I went to the bathroom to have a look at my lips which were swollen,ugly, bloody and tried pressing tissue paper on it since it kept on bleeding nonstop.
I saw Aaron's reflection on the mirror.
Was I dreaming or something?
He came inside and handed me a small medical kit while I was confused by what was inside.
"Do you know how to use it at least?" he asked and did not let me finish my sentence when he pulled me.
"Sit" he ordered in a stern tone while removing a piece of cotton.He soaked it with disinfectant and placed it on my lips.It burned so much that I could not stop moving.
"Stay still."
He slowly blowed the area and adjusted my hair.I could not believe it.
I thanked him but he turned and went away.
First photograph. A lonely shiny star in a corner while the other dull stars are away from it.
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