Nicholas' POV
Cade constructions..
Hmph!
So fake....
Father has to hear of this...
"The fool has tuned out, such a waste of space..... "
Waste of space
That's what I tell Esther
What is going on??
Mental breakdown??!!!
Arghhhh!!!!
I don't under... ".... the assignments. "
Huh?!
Who knows what she said and who cares?
Well not me!
"Ouch! " I yelp as books are thrown at me.
Well that hurts!!
Why did they give me these books?!!
Ohh assignments!!!
Get your shit together Nicholas.
"Wait, where are they?! "
They were bored of being with a loser like you.
If only I could hit my subconscious without feeling the pain. Arghhhh..
Wait, you feel the pain right....
Walking home is a very stressful exercise most especially when your bullies give you a whole load of assignment..... Arghhhh.
How will I do all these?!.... Well this is my new life! Esther suffers ohh!!. That reminds me I have to talk to father.
Ringing my door bell
Nobody is answering
What do I do?
Gotta knock?!
Oh right!
As I was about to knock, the door slammed open on my face.
Who the hell creates doors which doesn't enter the house?!..
Is this even worthy to be called a house?!
"Hi Nicky" the twins squealed.
Twins? Oh right blondie and light brownie
Light brownie?
Is that even a word?
Ohh brownies!
I wish I had one
Mom is here!!
Wearing cheap clothes?!
No jewelry?!
Her mouth is moving.... Right?!
I am not hearing one single word .
She looks as if she is expecting an answer.
Answer?
To what question?
I do the first thing I think of. I shake my head indicating a yes.
" Great, so you can start your job there. I'll give you the address" she squealed.
Job?
Oh well....
My life keeps on getting better and better
Please note the sarcasm 😒
Done my little lovelies ❤❤
Nicky is gonna suffer
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When The Tables Are Turned
Random"I am so sorry I never knew what I made you go through" Meet Nicholas King: The player, heartbreaker and bully of West ville high school. Esther Cade: The bullied nerd of West ville who has no friends or a social life. What happens when the tables...
