Chapter Nine.

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"Good Morning, Nathan!" I heard a girl voice coming from the hallway as I open my locker.

I have to look.

Elise Plimpton, the popular and most beautiful girl in school, smiled as she walked down the hallway with Nathan Westbay on her side. It's like a nice green salad on the side of chicken breasts.

All eyes were on her and Nathan. I mean, she does have a golden locks of hair, perfect blue eyes and rosy lips. Nice Californian Tan skin and a sexy long legs that could kill models at the ramp. A breast that's large enough to feed half of the hungry children in Africa.

Let's be honest here, there are no other perfect match then Nathan Westbay for Elise Plimpton. She's stunning and he is no doubt a an eyeful. I mean, the Hollywood power couple Brad and Angelina could slide in their line if they were lucky.

And for Nathan, black hair with mysterious brown eyes and overall, he slayed what every men aspire to look like with black hair and brown eyes. I know he had tattoos every here and there, so that adds him up to be the most appealing teenagers in here.

"There's a huge party that my friends host tonight. You should come too!" She smiled showing her perfect white teeth. Her hair bobs up and down as she walks with her boobs bouncing up and down.

Nathan smiled and simply nod his head and then mumbles something on her ear and then walks away from her. I don't wanna seemed like a non factor jealous girl over someone who I used to know and of course, my childhood husband. But I'm not a romantic and cute shit person. So, i turned my heels and walk away from the scene as well. I listened to Samantha's stupid Taylor Swift songs good enough. I think the reality itself makes me wanna puke rainbows on the floor.

As soon as I get into the class, Samantha smiled and waved at me. It's an English Lit class and I seriously don't wanna do this right now.

"Kumar saw you at the library yesterday. With Nathan!" She whispered his name while her eyes meet the corner of her forehead.

"What the hell are you thinking?" She continues.

Well, sorry to disappoint you kid. Your friend is a little deranged these days. I am just not in the right place at the right time, I just wanna put it that way. Time Travelling could not get here any sooner!

"Yeah, um. I had to read the book he was reading. I was looking for it like half an hour!" I said and rolled my eyes. I have to try hard not to tell her about what he said.

Who would wanna know that place, of all people, what does it have to do with Nathan Westbay? He would never be in that side of the town to begin with let alone a business to do and also no other people would have the same business that we had with Celia's Journals. Only few people knows and talk about that place.

It's a traditional place with Coded name, exclusive to certain family only. At least that's what I've heard of. Especially, the Gibbons family. Since Uncle Jack is a lawyer, and a very secretive man that he was, he always like to keep certain things to a mystery. But, why would he told that to Nathan Westbay. Being a very family oriented man that he is, Uncle Jack would never spoke out of business with the Westbays.

The whole day, I clocked Nathan out like a Hawk. I wanna know what he was up to. I know he didn't need friend, considering he was always talking on a phone or texting on his phone, even during lunch period.

"Riley!" Someone yelled as I shot up from my seat. Causing the person sitting on my peripheral views to look at me. I looked down to my lap and i realised I dropped my pencil a long time ago.

"Hi! Jake!" I smiled. He was this weird kid from my Art class. He seems and looks pretty average but I've always admired him for his work. I like to think of him as The Golden Hand boy. Sounds cheesy but he knows about painting more than our art Teacher. He always smells like paint or rubbing alcohol or paint.

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