Chapter 3

Chapter 3.

Noah's pov.

I can't believe dad went and married his head maid, what was he thinking?.

Is she that good in bed that he has to marry her?.

Playing out a nice family dinner, one he couldn't stand when mom was here.

“Noah?, off to school already?” Dad's voice cut into my thoughts as I ran down the stairs.

The frown on my face relaxed and I became calm, he doesn't like when I grouch.

“It's the beginning of semester dad, training starts today, coach isn't leaving any stone unturned.” I replied.

“Glad to see you're active with hockey, if you can spend the same quality time on studies, I'll be really proud.”

“Urgh.” 

Here we go again.

“Later dad.”

‘have fun with your new wife.’ I added under my breath.

“Aren't you going with Solene?You should take her to school starting now, she's your sister and deserves to be cared for.”

“I didn't ask for her to be my sister, okay!” I yelled.

Dad straightened and gave me a hard look.

“Noah Campbell, you are to take Solene to and from school everyday, have I made myself clear?Unless you want me to confiscate your car.” His brows drew together.

I knew when I was beaten by dad, so I didn't argue further.

Just then, Solene ran out, still in her pajamas.

I mean, what eighteen year old girl still wears Winny the pooh pajamas.

“Come on dad, she's not even ready,.I'm going to be late for the first day of practice.” I complained.

As the hockey captain, it is not a good look to arrive late.

Plus, coach Franklin is very strict when it comes to breaking his rules, not even I can escape it.

“You're taking Solene to school and that's final.” Dad said.

I shot Solene a hateful glare, she got my message instantly.

“He doesn't have to, I can go to school on my own, besides, I still have a few things to do.” She said, 

I looked at dad waiting for his approval.

“Okay,” he finally said after minutes of silence.

“You are to come back together.”

I didn't wait to hear another word, just one day in my house and she's already won my dad's heart.

How I despise Solene Greasely.

School is my perfect getaway, a different world from home.

Right here in Brooklyn high school. I , Noah Campbell, call the shots.

“Noah!” Becca the head of the cheer leading squad called.

Before I knew it, she threw herself on me in a hug and gave me a sharp kiss.

She's the hottest girl in school and has got nice boobs on her chest.

I didn't fail to notice how she revealed it with her shirt button mostly undone.

“Heyyyy.” I greeted.

“What's up.”

“I missed you in school yesterday, Jack told me you left early for home.” 

Jack was a friend and also in the hockey team.

I scratched my head before speaking.

“Yeah, I had to, something important came up.”

She played her fingers along my chest.

“I have a suprise for you, after school.” She purred.

My face glowed, I like the sound of that

“Really, I still got practice after school though, where do you want to meet?”. 

She smacked her lips in a slow motion.

“Boys locker room, ten minutes top.”

“Bet, I'll be there.”

“Oh my goodness, look what the wind just blew in, if it isn't Solene Greasely, Brooklyn's dork freak.” Becca giggled.

The other cheerleaders around joined in the mockery.

She arrived faster than I thought, did she fly over here or something?.

Solene said nothing as they jeered at her. I guess she got used to their taunts over the years.

Meanwhile, I have AP English, which dad insisted I take this semester for extra credits.

It was basically useless to me, I have no plans on how to pass it.

“Campbell, your holiday assignment hasn't been submitted yet.” Jonathan, the man who took AP English slapped his table

I mean, who gives an holiday assignment.

Holidays are for parties and having fun.

“I'll turn it in by tomorrow sir.” I quipped.

I have to pay one of the class dorks to get it done for me as soon as possible.

My eyes scanned the room for the suitable candidate. It rested on Solene's back.

No way am I approaching her to do my homework, there are other nerds who'd do it. 

As long as I throw a chunk of cash at them.

‘Hungry fellas.’ I grinned at the thought.

School ended, my favourite time of school, except when I'm on the rink, nothing about school matters.

Solene also had the same last class as I did, she had a backpack slung over her shoulders in a slouchy manner.

“Hey freak.” I called before she could exit the door.

She doesn't need to be told her position in school before stopping.

I waited for every other person to leave class.

Then walked up to her, one hand in pocket.

“You're staying in school till I'm done with practice.” I told her plainly.

“I don't want to, I have assignments to work on and if rather walk back home.” She said with an arrogant puff.

My teeth ground silently, I don't want to make this hard.

I hate getting worked up before a game or training.

“You do as I say, or you're going to get it from me. I don't want my dad on my neck because of you.

So you're going to sit your skinny ass by the hockey rink. Do whatever the fuck you please till I'm done. Got it?” I breathed hard.

My breath was all over her face, she stepped back with a slight frown.

“Fine, I'll wait, but I'm not a skinny ass.” She shoved my chest with her books before running off.

From behind her somewhat oversized skirt. Her butt bounced slightly.

Maybe she doesn't have a skinny ass after all. But who cares?.

I was on the hockey rink in the next five minutes, displaying my skills for all to see.

I was about to score a shot when I heard Becca shout.

I looked up just as I hit the punk.

It went sailing right out of the rink and hit Solene in between her glasses.