Just A Bittersweet Memory

Chapter 2- Mr. Popular

( Male Main Character's Point of View)

As soon as I arrived at the school's parking lot, a breath-taking young lady just run in front of my car, she has a sweet angelic face, 5 ft 2", with a long black silky hair. I've never been attracted to any girl. This is the first time that I actually noticed somebody. I had many sets of friends from were I came.

Women from my previous school literally throw themselves at me,
I'm Mr. Popular in my old school.
A known Captain of the Basketball team, a billionaire and the only one who goes to school riding a Lamborghini.

I have my best friend Red who is my right hand, red haired 5' 9", fair colored and a beast during the basketball game and there is also Neo, also in my team, 5'10", tan colored, dark brown hair, always on a manbun style and the nerd.

He is very good at hacking computers. He's my other best friend.
Both are from rich families as well. They were also on my basketball team .

I have Charlotte as my girl best friend who is a member of the cheerleading squad.

She's like a sister to me. Many asked me why we never dated, I can't really convince myself to be more than friends with her.
I believed that she also sees me as her brother.

In this kind of lifestyle, I was thought to choose my friends because we do not know who are against us. y Dad is a powerful business man,though his businesses are both legal and illegal.

Legal meaning the chain of hotels and restaurants are ours and Illegal meaning the shipping of guns and ammo business. We never did human trafficking or selling drugs.
In fact,we eliminate the human traffickers and Drug Lords without them knowing when we will attack.

As early as 5 years old, I was trained in a hand to hand combat.
I was trained to shoot a gun when I was 7 and when I was 12, my dad took me in their operations and I do checking of shipments at the dock.

I was trained to kill. I'm not perfect. The demon is inside me and I'm not allowed to be close to any other woman because they are man's weaknesses. My mother used to tell me to follow my heart and do whatever I want to do, but I was born with this kind of life. How can I ever change it? I do also enjoy the power and the dominance, but I also want to live a normal life.

Now I'm 16 with so much experience for a young age. I'm asked to transfer to a private school. Why would I ever leave the place where I am treated as a prince?

I was sent for a mission, a mission only me and my father knew.
I'm an heir of an Italian Mafia.
The woman I saw earlier kept lingering on my mind during our classes.

I never decided to talk to her because she was just a distraction. Well, it was my first day so I still have to be familiar to this new place.

When I was about to go home, I saw her walking, I didn't mind her, who is she anyway? She's nothing to me.
I'm just wasting my time.

I thought she had a ride because her two friends from our class looks loaded. They were riding in a car and I saw them at the parking lot this morning.

This girl that ran in front of my car this morning was walking, probably going home. Red and Neo also transferred to the same school perhaps our fathers had this deal to acccompany me since they are my dad's business partners after all.

We all rode in my car and we were about to go home when we saw this same girl walking with mud all over her clothes and a group of students from another car were laughing and shouting. A blonde girl who was driving the car said, "Mia, just enjoy the mud b*tch, it looks good on you!"

At that point,I was so mad and I don't know if I pity the other girl or it was just the way I am, I don't like someone to be bullied. We went near the girl with muddy clothes and I asked her, "Hey are you ok? Where do you live?You want a lift?"

Her eyes were reddish and tears were running down her face. God, I just saw her now this close and I noticed how beautiful she is even with tears on her face. She said, "No, I'll be fine, it's just a mud anyway, I'm used to it and I'll clean it up as soon as I arrive home."

I offered my hankie so that she can use it to wipe her face. She said, "Thank you!" then she ran away.
I forgot to ask her name,and I also forgot to tell mine but I knew, I will be seeing her a lot since she was also in our class so I can just ask for her name soon.