Derek's point of view:After Golden Boy left, I breathed a sigh of relief. But my relief was short-lived as Ronnie turned to look at me with a stern expression on her face. "You're not going anywhere, Derek. You're staying indoors," she said, her tone leaving no room for argument.I was speechless. I had never seen Ronnie act that way before. She was usually so calm and collected, but now she was clearly angry. This was the first time I had ever seen her lose it.Ronnie rushed up to me and gently guided me to the chair. Then she hurriedly grabbed the first aid box and started tending to my bruises. She was surprisingly gentle, given her rough exterior."Do you feel any pain? Do you think anything's broken?" Ronnie asked me as she tended to my injuries."I'm fine," I replied, grateful for her concern. "Just a few bruises."After treating my bruises, Ronnie started clearing the table. I didn't know what to say, so I just started assisting her. But she protested, saying that I should b
Ronnie's point of view:I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring in my ear. It was morning, and I needed to get up. I dragged myself out of bed and walked to Derek's door. I knocked on it and said, "Derek, it's morning, get up."But there was no answer.I opened the door to find Derek's room empty. He must have gone to his lectures already. I was surprised since he rarely wakes up early."That bastard," I exclaimed. I knew exactly where he was headed. He was going to fight Golden boy. There was no mistake about that. I grabbed my coat and headed for the front door. But it wouldn't open.I struggled to get the door open, but it wouldn't budge. That's when I realized the door was locked from the outside.I rushed to find the spare key, but no matter how hard I searched for it, I couldn't find it. Derek had taken the spare key along with him.I cursed Derek as I paced in my room, wondering what to do next. I couldn't let him fight Golden boy at all.Then it hit me. Meg! I quickly
Derek's point of view:I got out of the shower and wrapped a white towel around my waist. My body ached and I felt my ribs cracking. It was as if I'd just gotten run through by a train. Fighting Golden boy wrecked me to pieces. I doubt I'd recover immediately. Just as I stepped out of the shower into the locker room, there was Ronnie, waiting for me with a first aid box. I stiffened when I saw her. What was she doing here? She was supposed to wait for me outside the locker room. But it was just Ronnie and I at school. Golden boy and his boys had left for home. After beating him, he stood up, shook my hand and gave me a smile. Without saying another word, he left me, taking his boys along with him. And that was it. The school was empty except for Ronnie and I. I decided to get a shower so I can have my wounds dressed. Never did I think Ronnie would take the initiative to have my wounds dressed for me. "Don't say anything," Ronnie said, "Just seat down and let me take care of
Derek's point of view:I woke up the next day feeling uneasy. Ronnie refused to speak to me, completely ignoring my presence like she didn't even know me. I tried to get her attention, but she wouldn't even look my way. It was like I was invisible to her. Her silence was deafening, and it made me feel terrible.Due to the injuries I sustained during the fight, I couldn't go for lectures. I was stuck indoors, lying on my bed, trying to find a comfortable position. I couldn't concentrate on anything, and my mind kept drifting to the fight and Ronnie's silence.The constant fighting between Ronnie and me was starting to take its toll on me. One moment we were cool, and the next we were at each other's throats. I was tired of it all, and I wanted things to be back to how they used to be.My body was aching badly, and I was in a lot of pain. Those punches I took from Golden Boy were no joke, and they had done some serious damage to me. I could barely move without feeling a sharp pai
Derek's point of view:I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Golden boy was asking me to be the school boss? My eyes widened as I gaped at him, trying to make sense of what he was saying. "You want me to be school boss? Wh-why?" I stuttered.Golden boy glanced down at his beer with a thin smile on his face. "To be honest with you, I've been asking myself that same question."I waited in silence as he continued, "You see, Derek, I wanna leave Griffin Elites and go chase my dreams.""What are your dreams?" I asked."Well, I dream to become a UFC champion one day. That's been my big dream since I was a kid. But my father had other ideas for my future," Golden boy answered."What future?" I asked, curious."He wants me to follow his footsteps and become a teacher. Griffin Elites was founded and built by him. He wants me to continue the family's business after he retires," he explained.I was silent at first, then asked, "He's against you following your dreams?""Very much so. Which is
Dereks'point of view:Shit! How did it end up like this? I thought to myself as I sat across from Ronnie in the dining room. The silence between us was deafening, and I couldn't help but wonder how I always found myself in these situations.I looked around the room, trying to avoid eye contact with Ronnie. The awkward silence was only broken by the occasional sound of silverware clinking against plates.Ronnie was eating her lunch with her eyes closed, a thick frown on her face. She cut through her steak with her knife and ate it silently.I gulped in fear, unable to touch my meal. I was afraid of Ronnie and what she might do to me. Why did I always end up in these situations?After Golden Boy left, I took a long nap. When I woke up, Ronnie was already home and cooking in the kitchen.I must've slept for longer than I thought.As I woke up, my dick was up too. I couldn't take it anymore, so I took matters into my own hands and started jerking off while sniffing Ronnie's pantie, imag
Derek's point of view:The cinema was bustling with excitement and anticipation. The crowd was abuzz with chatter and laughter as they eagerly awaited the start of the show. There were people of all ages, races, and walks of life, all eagerly anticipating the latest blockbuster movie. The air was filled with the sound of chatter and laughter as people excitedly discussed the upcoming film. I looked up at the posters of the different movies, their colorful and captivating images beckoning us to come and see. Tonight, we were here to see the latest action-packed movie called "Redemption". Ronnie sat beside me in the passenger seat, her eyes glued to her phone screen as she scrolled through her social media feeds. I couldn't help but feel a little nervous as I drove towards the movie theater. I had been planning this date for weeks, and I wanted everything to be perfect. "Well, we're here," I said, turning to Ronnie with a smile. She looked up from her phone and smiled back at
Derek's point of view:Ronnie had handled the movies night incident pretty well, I must admit. She didn't seem to take offense to my confession, or at least that's what it appeared like. She acted completely calm and even spoke more to me. However, I couldn't shake off the feeling that she was mocking me and my confession. The fact that the topic about that kiss was never brought up again didn't help either.It had been a week since I visited school, and even though I was strong enough to return to campus, I didn't want to. As I rode through the school gates with my motorbike, I noticed that I was being crowded on all sides by students of Griffin Elites. It was clear that news of my incident had spread like wildfire.I was surprised to find out that I had gained absolute popularity as I was now the school boss. My friends swarmed around me and asked after my health. They seemed so clingy, and I quickly realized that it was because Ronnie hadn't allowed anyone to visit me while