1:Fresh Meat or New Armcandy?

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Tristan's POV

I stirred awake as the sunlight beamed through the open windows of Businessiva High, the best business school in all of Europe.
I felt a weight on my arm, last night still a blur.
I don't even the remember the girl I brought back with me!

"Hello, mind waking up, miss?" I said to the girl whose name I don't remember.

She went away, pissed at me. But what? Can you blame me when there's a new one every hour?

As I was getting ready my best friend Jayson walked into my room with a knowing grin on his face. "Dress well, heard there's a new transfer student coming over. Rumour has it, she's hotter than the black coffee you drink"
"Is that so? What's her name then?"
"I'm not sure, it's Stella most probably"
"Cool, let me just get my jacket and we can head out. I need new arm candy anyway."
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Narrator POV

Tristan Wellington walked into the school courtyard in all his glory with Jayson Greys and Noah Clarkson by his side.

They were the golden boys of Businessiva High. They had both the looks and the fortune.
Tristan Wellington, the baddest of them all. Tall, piercing blue eyes, muscular body and dark brown hair. A don't mess with me vibe and a jawline sharper than a sword.
The son of Richard Wellington and The heir to the Wellington establishment, the second richest establishment of the World. No wonder he had girls falling at his feet.

Jayson Greys, the funny guy with a welcoming personality and blond hair. A song writer and self made millionaire.

Noah Clarkson, tall with tattoos covering his body. His family owned several clubs across the estate.

The boys oozed equal levels of confidence and arrogance at the same time. They were well aware of their greek god looks.

They were surrounded by girls as soon as they entered and in a whirlwind, it was time for the first class of the day.

"Hello, can you please give me my schedule" a girl said to the receptionist
"Name please"
"Stella, Stella Salvatore"
"Oh, you are the new student? This is your schedule and room number. You'll be sharing the room with one other student, alright?"
"Yes, thank you for your help. See you later"
"You're most welcome sweetie, have fun here"

Stella Salvatore, a sight to behold. The prettiest girl with the most beautiful smile. Black hair, brown eyes and a figure to die for.
The one and only daughter of Samuel Salvatore, the guy who has the world in the palm of his hands. The owner of the Salvatore industries and hotels, the richest establishment of the world.
She was a breath of fresh air, everyone wanted her but no one ever had her.
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Tristan's POV

Class was as boring as usual and I had no intention of listening to whatever this professor was trying to explain.
Just when I thought of leaving, she walked in.

Is she real? Why does she look so familiar? Why does it feel like I've met her before?

"Morning Miss, why are you late?"
She smiled and I swear I saw our grumpy ass professor melt.
"I'm sorry Mr Gilbert, it's my first day here and I was looking for the classroom" she said in an accent which I'm pretty sure was a mixture of UK and US. Impressive.
"It's no problem, just introduce yourself and take a seat"

"Hey guys, I'm Stella and I just moved here from London. That's all you guys need to know."
With that she started walking towards the back of the classroom.

Class just got over and she was surrounded by people but what happened next, shocked me a little.
I saw Jayson go upto her, hug her and pick her off the ground and twist in circles. She was laughing and looked like a goddess. But there was something about her, something I couldn't quite understand. But who cares, she was just fresh meat for me.

Jayson came back to us and introduced her, she shook hands with Noah first then me. A firm handshake I must admit but that isn't what caught my attention. It is the spark I felt as soon as her fingers touched my hand.

"Can I have your number? Or better yet, you?"
I said deciding not to beat around the bush, being 100 percent sure that she wouldn't deny that offer.
"No" is all she said before walking off.
"She isn't going to be an easy one Tristan, you'll have to up your game" said Noah.
"She's smarter than you guys think she is man. Stella's actually a year junior to us, she's in AP classes." was Jayson's comment.
"Oh so she's a nerd, that's easy."
Smart, intelligent, sassy and not to mention hot, full package this girl is. I need to have her before anyone else does.
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Narrator POV
"Oh so she's a nerd, that's easy."
If only Tristan knew that she isn't even close to being a nerd, she's a player, just like him.

By lunch Stella had made friends with Rosella, Emily and Kiara.

Many guys had approached her already and she was the talk of the school.
The girls were sitting at their table when the guys came and sat at the same table.
Stella was seated in between Tristan and Jayson.
"Stellie, you didn't tell me you were coming here cupcake."
" I wanted it to be a surprise Jay. Plus I wasn't even sure if I was coming or not."
"Jay?" Said Noah
" Oh she's always called me that."
"How do you know each other" inquired Tristan.
"School, and he was my shopping partner" was Stella's short reply.
"Are you sure that's the way we met each other Stellie?" said Jayson.
"Don't! Please don't! Pleaseeee!!!"
Noah and Tristan both had amused looks on their faces by now. That's when Tristan decided to speak again "Oh cmon, we want to know." He said while wrapping his arm around Stella's shoulder which she pushed away in a second.
"Very well, so it happened when Samuel Salvatore couldn't find his lovely daughter at home and he put all of London on alert looking for his daughter. Word spread fast and in an hour, everyone was looking for her like crazy. I was in Harrods when I saw a girl entering Prada. I asked her why she's here, all she had to say was, "I didn't have a matching bag with my new clothes." She said it with such innocence in her eyes which made the whole situation even more hilarious." Explained Jayson.

"Wait a minute, you're Stella Salvatore? As in 'The Stella Salvatore'?" Asked Emily with a look of pure shock and awe on her face.
"You just had to do that, didn't you?" Stella frowned at Jay. ( short for Jayson)

The thing was that whenever Stella introduced herself to new people she only told them her first name because she was well aware of the reaction of people once they find out who she is.

Before anyone else could say something, Zach Malvon walked through the cafe and straight towards Stella.
Rumour had it that Tristan and Zach never got along, almost enemies. Fair enough, they were competition for each other.

"My my, you're so much prettier up front. Your pictures don't do you justice sweetheart." Zach said looking Stella directly in the eye.
He was the future owner of Malvon industries. Tall, muscled and grey eyes.
"And yours make you look much better than you really are." Stella retorted back.
She's tough thought Tristan to himself.
"That she is." Noah replied and Tristan looked confused for a moment before understanding, "I said that out aloud."
Noah and Jayson were trying hard to suppress their laughter and Rosella and Kiara pretty much had their mouths agape.
Zach hugged Stella and to everyone's surprise, she hugged him back.

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Tristan's POV

Wtf? Did she just hug him?
What is with this girl? She pays no attention to me and then hugs that jerk.
But why is this annoying me? Why do I care?
She's just another girl, right?

"Stella Salvatore, long time man, how many years has been it? 3 or 4?" Said satan incarnate.
" Three and a half I guess."
"Now that's very long, missed me?"
"Not at all."
"You and that attitude of yours, anyway let's go clubbing tonight, what say guys?"
"Yes Stella, that's amazing, we can also decide for ourselves whether you live upto your reputation of the spoilt heiress or not!" Said Rosella.
"Let's go Stellie, it'll be a good way to start things" said Jay.
Ughhhh. I don't like it when he calls her that. Why can't he just call her Stella like everyone else?
I'm thinking too much.
"Common Ms Salvatore, let's see you in your zone." I said finally.
Emily made dog eyes at her and Stella laughed heartily. Oh that sight!
"Alright guys calm down, you didn't even have to plead! When have I ever said no to clubbing?"
"Then why didn't you agree the first time?" Asked Noah.
"Did you guys give me a chance to speak before trying to convince me?"
"Alright so it's set then, we're going to Posh tonight. Everyone be there by 7pm. The VIP section." Said Zach.

Oh this is just amazing. I'm going to have her tonight.
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How is it? Should I continue further?

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