The Deal

Chapter eight- blank disrespect to you.

After school today, events of yesterday night came flashing into my mind about what Heather said 'says the person who's boyfriend's wearing Albert Einsten's 1998 jacket'

Bobby is not Gonna make Heather have any means of insulting me, not even the slightest so I called him up (he gave me his number yesterday) "hey Bobby"

"Yeah" he answered eating something crunchy

"What are you eating?" I asked getting amused.

"A Crunchyroll"

"Whatever" I shrugged it off "I need you to come over, I wanna know your address cause I have a lot of work with you"

"I'll only come over if you agree to come with your maths text and note book"

"No...eww." then I chuckled "we're not using such precious time on maths baby" I tried to be a little flirty

"Then what are we doing?"

"You'll find out when you come over"

"Okay whatever but still come with those"

Then I rolled my eyes and waited for him to come.

Within no time I saw through my window, a bicycle rolled in and I rolled my eyes

He still came with a bicycle ...

I slapped my head internally and went outside, my mom wasn't at home *as usual*

Then I asked "why would you come with your bicycle AGAIN!"

"Because it's a good form of exercise." Then he smiled "so I would use this opportunity if I were you and sit on top of my bicycle so that we can roll together"

"You are so annoying" I said rolled my eyes before going to my bicycle.

We rode off, with me behind him at all times keeping up to where he was going "how comes your house is this far?" I grumbled.

Then he laughed at me "we were only out three minutes ago"

"And three minutes isn't good enough?"

"It is but...it takes like fifteen minutes on a bicycle from mine to yours"

"I should have gone for the car" and as soon as I said that, he laughed at me.

Streaks of my front hair falling out of my cute bun while the breeze blew, with us making silly jokes on the road, I didn't know talking to a geek could be this fun.

Or maybe it was just my impression on them.

You are doing this for 2k, not for the sake of making new friends for God's sake Ivy now stop talking to me as if he's your friend.

And in no time we were in a street with lame dirty houses.

Eww.

Then suddenly I asked in disgust "this is your street?"

"Well..." He shrugged and we took a sharp turn "this is my street" .

BREATHTAKING! BREATHTAKING! BREATHTAKING!

FUCK!

He lives in a mansion!

A huge huge huge huge huge huge huge huge huge mansion.

Too many huges.

Whatever. I'm not exaggerating.

"Is this...where you live?" I asked looking at him in awe.

"Belongs to my dadd—"

"THIS IS AWESOME!" Then I ran into the compound as if it was my own house and rang the doorbell.

After like some seconds Bobby came beside me and then a beautiful old lady opened the door (well not that old) maybe in her early forties.

"Good day Bobby" she greeted "and beautiful lady may you both walk in" and by the way she was talking it was obvious now that she was a maid or something.

Then we got in and the whole house was basically white and silver, it was well furnished and well built and it looks better from the inside than outside but don't get me wrong the outside is drop-dead gorgeous.

Then Bobby took me to a smaller more cozier living room "make yourself at home" he said before going to go and get his text books "Amanda could you please get Irene a soda"

"Yes Bobby" another girl answered but this girl looked much younger, she was like in her early twenties or something.

Then she came back sooner with a soda just for me and I collected it, passing her a very small smile before collecting it.

When she was finally gone I asked "I don't get it"

"Get what?" He said.

"They work under you, don't they?"

"They do"

"Then why do they call you by your first name?" Then I paused to take a look around at first "if I had all this...they'll either call me Miss Star or they'll call me madame." Then I smiled.

"Why? They are older than you"

Then I chuckled a little at his naiveness "it doesn't matter about the age dear. When you're the boss" then I paused and took a sip from my soda "you have to be the boss"

Then he smiled saying "I'll just call that blank disrespect—"

"To you. They are disrespecting you. Come on, this is America"

Then he rolled his eyes at me and we both laughed. I took out my phone from my back pocket and gave it to him "take a picture" I told him before I crossed my legs and held my cup and he captured me two times "thanks" I said and collected my phone from him after we solved some exercises I forced him to take me to his room where I picked the clothes he should wear and the ones he shouldn't wear, and trust me, he had even more clothes than I did and with all that, I was able to convince him that looks do matter.

At least now we'll see the outcome of my good help tommorow in school

I left his house in the evening and headed home.

Irene Fredrick.

Ivy Star

Who are you?

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