In every story, everybody loves the weak, soft-spoken, shy girl who usually captured the heart of the bad boy. The bad boy usually leave the queen bee for that insecure girl and they would live happily ever after. The queen bee then, will get all bi...
I mean, despite of having last night's fuck-up ending, I think I had a very nice sleep after all.
I didn't get laid but I had a nice seven hour sleep. Without any interruptions. For me that's more satisfying than having sex with someone who didn't even know how to give you a good head.
After showering, I put on a pair of boxers and a grey sweatpants. I didn't bother putting on shirts because I'm a guy. Guys don't wear shirts often, don't ask why.
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Since it was already 11am, I have no intentions of going to school. I may miss a two or three quizzes today but who cares? Not my father's bank account, that's for sure.
I looked at myself at the mirror for the last time, before getting out of my room to get something to eat.
You see, my grandma is a domineering matriarch. I didn't get to know my grandfather. Nana said he passed away before I even born.
Nana came from old money. She got her skills in business from her grandparents and being a single parent made her even stronger.
No one messes with her. She can play dirty when she wanted to be. And lucky for me, she adore me. Like any women I know.
She always make sure I get the best of everything and anything. She spoiled me real bad. I'm not complaining though. Having an unlimited cash is something you can't complain about.
Just as I was nearly at the kitchen when I heard Nana laughing. Nana never laugh. I mean, not that kind of laugh like she's really having a good time.
"Oh, Basti, you're awake." She said, still smiling. What the actual fuck? My Nana doesn't smile like that too. Sure, she lift her mouth and form a smile like thing on her face from time to time but not that smile like she really mean it.
"You have a visitor?" I asked when I saw a petite figure sitting her back from me. From the look of it, she's wearing Nana's hideous floral satin robe and I almost snicker to that.
"Oh, yeah." Nana smiled brightly. If that even possible.
Her visitor lifted her head and move her body towards my direction, giving me a murderous look?
"What the hell?" I said, a little disturbed that Lola Andrews was in fact my Nana's visitor.
I borrowed my brows, not liking the fact that I'm not aware that Lola was in front of me.
She didn't looked surprised though. She just rolled her eyes and muttered "Drama Queen" which made Nana laugh a little more.
