PEARL
“You didn’t pick up your phone when I called you last night, Pearl,” Lyla complained as she sat opposite me in the cafeteria. It was lunchtime and I arrived earlier than any of us. I wanted to avoid meeting Lucas in the hallways.
“I was too tired to do anything, I practically slept like a log of wood after I got home last night,” I yawned, placed my head on the desk, and groaned, “I still feel sleepy,” I told her.
“Why? What happened with Lucas?” At the mention of Lucas’s name by Lyla, I lifted up my head, brought out my phone, and show her the text I received from the unknown number yesterday.
“Do you know this number? Can you check on your phone if it’s for Lucas?” I requested. I had that on my mind throughout this morning and I made the conclusion that it was Lucas because of the initial he used.
Lyla wiggled her eyebrow. “Why are you acting surprised? You know I know you both know someone mutual called Henry and from the way you both acted yesterday, it is crystal clear that you know each other for a longgggggggggggggg time,”
“I’m sorry I kept it from you guys, Henry is my brother and he’s a friend of Luke’s. He usually stops by at our place sometimes. Not sometimes but like five times in a week. He’s like a best friend to my brother…”
I stopped her before she could continue.
“Ma’am, I didn’t ask for your historical background or the plot outline of your family story or relationship with Luke. I don’t care. Just help me to check this number,” She nodded frantically before collecting the phone from me. She brought out her phone and after a few seconds, she gave me my phone back.
“He’s the one. It’s Lucas,”
I wasn’t surprised. “Great, now I can block him,” I did as I had said.“Can you please keep it from Aurora and Jeremy that I know Lucas,”
I glanced at her from my phone. “I will. It’s not my business like I said so why would I tell them?” I asked her.Soon enough both Aurora and Jeremy joined us with their tray of food. Aurora only had a small pack of juice in her tray. I frowned at her and she shrugged her shoulder. She had been complaining about feeling light-headed and not having an appetite these days. Mom has told her it was probably because she was always pressing her phone and for days, I tried to make mom see there was no correlation between the two but she never listened and I always ended up with a smack at the back of my head.
I looked at Jeremy’s tray and could only shake my head.
“Such an irony. Life is indeed an irony. If only Jeremy’s sense could be as much as the amount of food he consumes, his life would be better than this,” I shook my head again.
Jeremy dropped the spoon noisily and turned to glare at me. “Repeat that again,” He demanded.
“We both know your brain is the size of that of a cockroach, oh wait, does a cockroach even have a brain?” Acting surprised, I covered my mouth with my hand. “Does that mean Jeremy is brainless?” I asked.
Lyla was already laughing her butts off loudly.
“I will stitch that month of yours together one day, Pearl. I promise you,” I stuck my tongue out at him.
After a few minutes, Lyla asked again. “What happened with Lucas yesterday?”
I hit my head on the table and punched my thigh. “Don’t even remind me” Aurora went on to narrate to them what transpired between me and Lucas yesterday which could also be tagged as a painful nothing. I had told her everything after I got home excluding Lyla’s part.
“I think you should stay away from him, Pearl, we all know how dangerous that guy can be. He’s psychotic and you might think he’s just messing with you when he might be playing some sick games of survival with you,” Jeremy advised.
I snorted. “Well, guess who got me into this sick game in the first place?”
“I didn’t ask you to crush on the guy for as long as I can remember,”
“Why are you so dumb, Jeremy? That isn’t enough excuse for what you did. You didn’t even apologize to me about that,” I called him out.“Enough guys,” Aurora interrupted. “What Jeremy did was bad but we shouldn’t focus on that, we should focus on how to help you resolve this and Jeremy is right, Pearl, you should try to avoid him,”
“DO you see me dancing after him?” I asked angrily. I picked up my lunch tray and dropped it off before walking out of the cafeteria to my next class.Lucky enough, I ended up getting paired to Sticky Charlie who knows how to stick his hand in his nose more than to use it to count his alphabet. I almost puck in class and wished it was over. I ended up having a B because Sticky Charlie won’t stop picking his nose.
School ended and I waltz down the stairs to my locker, getting ready to go home and binge-watch High School Musical all over again. That movie is the only reason why I still have hope in high school. I stopped as I suddenly saw how Lyla, Jeremy, Pearl were staring at me as I was walking towards them. They were already standing beside Jeremy’s locker and when they turned, I did too with my eyes to see the devil in the leather jacket leaning against my locker.
I cursed my luck before walking towards him. I didn’t even get the courage to speak. I swallowed hard.
“Can you please excuse me? I need to pick something from my locker,” I begged.
He placed his hand in front of me. “My soda,” He asked.
I quickly rummaged through my bag and brought it out, thanking the stars that I hadn’t gotten rid of it or drank it. I placed it in his hands and he collected it, opened it, and walked towards Jeremy.
Right in front of everybody, he dumped the soda on Jeremy’s head. A number of students gasped. I watched as the liquid ran down his body, I was mortified for Jeremy.
Lucas suddenly shoved Jeremy into the lockers, grabbed him by the collar. “That’s for my jacket, loser, and the next time you mess with me, you’ll never be able to use that hand for anything good, ever again,” He threatened. He moved back a little from Jeremy and turned to me, “See you later, Augustus,” He winked and my eyes went wide.
How the heck did he know it was Jeremy? Only one answer was in my head as I watched both Aurora and Lyla help him out. How close are Lucas and Lyla exactly?
PEARL'S POVI took my bath quickly and dressed up to visit Lyla. Maybe go to the music festival later at night. I didn't want to stay at home to avoid lots of problems. As I put on a casual blue t-shirt that made my blue eyes stand out, and a pair of black jean trousers, I brushed my hair down, cursing at the same time because of how curly it is. I envied my sister's hair. When I was done with the light makeup, I looked at myself in the mirror. I looked like someone who's more of her vibrant self but I couldn't explain why. I remembered what happened between Luke and me in the office yesterday and it made me smile. I touched my lips softly and bit my lips, laughed, and felt like a silly teenager. I made for the dining table only to be met with the shock of my life. My Dad sat uprightly on the sofa while Lucas sat opposite him, legs crossed confidently. When I walked into the living room, Lucas smiled up at me."Dad?" "Hey, um...Lucas...""Yes, I know. What is he doing here?" I as
LUKE'S POVThe sun was setting already and I closed my computer as I thought about going home. I'd asked Pearl to take the day off after the heated argument and God, how I hate to fight her or see her angry or sad. I felt like punching a wall this morning when she broke down because of me. However, I'd done well to console her as well as convince her that I was still there for her and would make sure nobody touches her.A knock sounded on the door and I looked up to see one of the secretaries."You have a visitor, Sir.""Who?""His name is George. Says he's an old friend of yours."I thought for a while why the bastard was here but I couldn't send him back if I wanted to know."Let him in.""Okay, Sir." She left and after a few seconds, another knock sounded on the door."Isn't this what you and your boring acquaintances are meant to do when you first step into an office?" Followed by the laughter I've come to find annoying."What are you doing here, George?" I turned to face him.Sp
PEARL'S POVMy mind wandered back to the black car that had been tailing me since I started coming to work and I linked it to what Rose said, plus Lucas telling me about danger. What the hell is going on? I mused as I bit my finger.It was already 11:00 am but no sign of Lucas. Was he not coming to work today? Hell! Did something bad happen? "Thank goodness, you're still in one piece."I looked up at the voice owner and saw Lucas before me. He placed his two hands on the table before me, a dirty smile on his face. How the hell is he so calm?"I thought you weren't gonna come.""And I thought you weren't going to worry about me." I shot him a sideways glance."Whatever." I shook my head and started to focus on my laptop which he closed so he could get a good view of my face. I sighed. "What do you want?" "I want you to be safe."I tilted my head to the side, studying his face for a while."Safe from what?""You..you didn't see those people?""See who? You're confusing me right now.
PEARL'S POVIt's been three days since I last saw Lucas. At first, I was angry about his absence and especially how he’s been ignoring my calls and messages. Soon enough, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. Why was he not in school?As we were at the cafeteria during lunch hour, my attention was divided and I kept looking out to see if I'd see him. Just then the trio entered. Clara, Jamie, or Jeenie, fuck her name, and a third girl with thick curly hair and bright red lipstick walked into the cafeteria, swinging their butts on the way as they find which table to bully students away from so they can sit."The trio is here," Lyla muttered, eyes glued to her food.I wasn't the least bit afraid of them, no matter how fierce they may be. I focused on eating my veggies in the quiet room which makes eating better than in the normal rowdy place. "I want all of you out of those seats" I heard a sonorous voice behind me and my irritation rose. I didn't care to look at who was talking. "We wan
PEARL'S POVThe sun was beginning to set but I didn't see any sign of Lucas. Has he forgotten he asked me to wait here? I picked my phone out of my back pocket, mentally hoping that Aurora is able to knock out my parent's inquisition about my whereabouts by saying I will be studying late at the library. My usual lie! It works every damn time.His phone rang once and then twice but he didn't pick up. I tried several times more but he didn't pick. I dropped my hands in disappointment, feeling defeated in the end. I'd have to go home. Looks like disappointing people has now become his attitude. But a part of me urged me to think about his words recently and the little I've learned about his personal life.First, when he tried consoling me, he spoke like someone who understood my predicament and has passed through that stage himself. And then he spoke of danger and safety. Coupled with what Jeenie or Jaimie had said about being a crybaby and only putting up an act in school.Is he really
PEARL'S POVThe school bell jingled, indicating lunch hour. I packed my notes with less enthusiasm as I dragged my feet across the corridor over to my locker and was well aware of my friends coming right behind me. "Hey, wait up."I walked further until I saw Lucas from afar dressed in his usual black-on-black outfit. He had a black shade on today as he walked through the hallways. Usually, he had glares on his face ready for anyone who looked at him twice. "I heard he's just an attention seeker who needs help" A girl noted, her black long hair plaited in two and plucking out edges of hair which she waxed to give her a really pretty look. I balanced my legs to listen properly."How do you know that?" A senior girl I know as Clara asked, her attention focused on her nails which she kept sharpening. Everyone knows the three cliques of the school. They were a bunch of senior girls who move about partying and doing all sorts. Clara herself is most famous for her ruthlessness, bullyin