Split Personas

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 𝕰𝖑𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓

Nadine's POV:

I arrived home and there before me were my father's men moving my stuff into a truck.

Wow dad thanks for being discrete.

As I stood watching the men moving my truck I started to notice all of my sorority sisters watching from the windows of the house with curiosity.

Shit...I completely forgot about them. Fucked up I know, but I had other things in mind.

As I walked up to the house I yelled out for a meeting, and boy was I not prepared for the millions of questions being thrown at me.

"Did you see your stuff being taken?"

"Did you know they are coming?"

"Where are you going?"

"Why didn't you tell us you were leaving?"

"Are you still going to be ur president?"

Finally I had enough and I asked everyone to quiet down so I can have 5 seconds to think.

"Ok, I know you guys are curious on why my stuff is being moved well, yes, I am moving. I will be talking to the board members about my transfer and I will be resigning from being president. I'm sorry if I have failed you, but I will not be quitting school, so if you see me around I am still open for you to say hello." As I stared at my only family I refused to let my emotions overcome me, but of course the waterworks started flowing once one of the freshman came up to me and hugged me.

These girls are my family, and I'm about to leave it behind. This was home.

"We're going to miss you girl, you have been there for us through everything and I can happily say that all of these girls are utterly grateful for that." Sarah said as she gave me a hug.

"Hey we should throw a party for her retirement!" Anna suggested. Oh geez...retirement....way to make me feel old guys. All of the girls started to brighten up to the idea of the party so they immediately pushed me out of the room and told me they were brainstorming for the party and they wanted me to focus on my move. Well I guess the sentimental moment is gone. As I walked down the front porch I notice a familiar black Chevy Corvette parked two feet away from the house. I immediately rolled my eyes but damn did he look good.

His jawline was clearly visible from 500 miles away and his all black outfit might have been a heart stopper for me, not to mention the black shirt clinging to his body for dear life and defining his muscles under the sun. I walked up to him and he looked up from his phone.

"Hello Princess, i'm here to pick you up and bring you to our home." My heart started to beat when he said "our home" but thankfully I know how to control my emotions. I didn't want to get in the car but I knew my stubborn ass would have gotten lost while trying to find his goddamn house so I reluctantly got inside of his car. As we were driving I took small glances to look at him and after the third glance I think he saw me because as I took a peak I saw him grinning so I knew my cover had been blown. Shit.

"You know princess if you wanted to look at me then you should've said so, you are going to be my wife after all." He said with a grin.

Ok mister.

"You know what, I'm gonna get straight to the point...after we get married I want 3 kids all of them boys. Then I want to live in a shack on a small farm in Europe and live like people did in the Middle Ages. I'm also madly in love with you, ever since I saw you..and I want 3 more children with you." I said with an extremely loving look, well trying.

He looked at me with shock for a good minute and only then did I realize we pulled over. I kept my act up till he started to laugh. LAUGH. I looked confused then after 5 minutes I realized holy shit he looks good while laughing too.

"Your funny princess." He said with an unconvinced look and a wide smile on his face.

"You think this is a joke...I GENUINELY LOVE YOU!" I screamed out. Jesus what is wrong with me. As you can tell, I'm trying to scare him and hopefully he will call this whole thing off. I quickly got out of the car and tried walking off, however I was soon pushed onto the hood of the car and I was caged by two very muscular arms.

"You know..I was thinking dinner before 6 kids but we can skip dinner if you want."

Holy shit.