Win with Style

Chapter 1- Escort

NEW YORK STATE Drivers License

ID:22084-20170150-35-32

Name: Chanel V. Caverly

2532 Lawson Avenue, Manhattan. NY

D.O.B 25/12/ 1993

ISJN-A123325-3522-34-2342

... "So whats a City girl like you doing here in Sunny California?"

"That officier is none of your concern, So can I go now?"

"Maybe if you watched your tone with me you could".  He said smiling wickedly at me, it was honestly a disgrace to actually call himself a cop.

"Look officer-"

"Im going to have to get you to step out of the vehicle ma'am" He said cunningly.

Out of all the other cars in traffic he decides to pull me over for no freaken reason, scumbag. I was seriously pissed off now, and this doesn't go well either when a girls post PMSing. The traffic is unbearable either, I've just lost my chances of being early.

I groan in frustration, "Are you serious?" I was totally going to be late for my first day, yes Im 22 an in college.

I got out of my car, I watch as the perverted officer, who looked 5 years older then me to be precise looked me up an down, not even attempting to hide his dirty thoughts that was plastered across his smug little face. He came towards me leaning me against my car.

"Officer, I'm not sure if your aware but my father is a cop not only that, his in charge of your Division Sergeant Michael Caverly and I know one thing, I'm absolutely sure you know that if you so much as lay one finger on me, you will not only be fired as soon as you get back to your "job" but i'll also have the right to kick your ass for injustice against my rights an making me late for my first day of college.

I could see that my words ran smoothly through his head and that he took every bit of "awareness" that I offered.

He stepped back "Yep your his daughter alright, Sorry for that Ma am"

"Only when threatened then smug people like you back off.... Officer-" I squinted my eyes to see his name.

"Riley Barke. I'm sure my dad would very much like to hear what happened today, don't you think?'

"Oh now come on, I was just kidding"

"Even worse you dont take your job seriously"

"Please ma am, I cant afford to lose this job"

"Then maybe I'll reconsider under one condition"

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The sirens of the police vehicles and motor bikes were blaring, causing the traffic to skedaddle left to right, making a way for us to get through.

Gosh I'm such a genius, I couldn't help but give myself a pat on the back. Desperate times called for desperate measures and an escort to school was perfect. Rocking up to school in style I would say. Now who's late. Not me. I have to admit I was thankful to him.

As the police man drove me to my new school I couldn't help but feel intimidated at its size, It was massive. Full of college students and the gates stretched a long way away. Showing off the gardens and lakes. Memories of my childhood slowly crept its way back into my mind and I quickly discarded it aside. Remembering after that little emotional incident. I cried everyday until my mum decided for us to move to Manhattan.

My dad didn't want to move cause of his job and because he had met someone, worked out I guess. My parents got a divorce and we went separate ways.

But now I was back in Brukevale, California living with my dad again. The place I swore I would never come back to. its been three years, things change I've changed and I hope my high school acquaintance Aven Grey hasn't changed because his got another thing coming. Everyone noticed the Sierns and quickly looked towards our direction, this was causing a lot of attention towards me, but thats exactly what I wanted. I Chanel Caverly am not backing down, nothing is gonna ruin my ultimate plan for revenge. Until his on my knees begging, an pleading. This is not just a long kept grudge, no its more then that, he took away the only thing close to me, an I treasured my dreams an wishes.He humiliated me an stomped on my feelings, I mean come on I was only 15.

That bastard.

"Time to pay my ex-boyrfriend a visit"