Days slowly passed by with Zain and Sasha both not talking to one another. They spent two good weeks in the quarantine facility until all the assessments and checks were thoroughly completed.
They were finally allowed to return to Mr Centineo's mansion house. Including Samantha, but Lora remained in the hospital due to other existing health complications.
"Sasha, take this food upstairs to the young Master's room." Samantha said to Sasha who was helping with the arrangement of the dining for the Centineo's family dinner. "Today is Sunday, remember to press your uniforms immediately when you get back. You will be going to school tomorrow.”
Sasha groaned in her head, feeling repulsed by the idea of taking the food to Zain's room. Why doesn't his Lordship come down and eat with his family?
Mr and Mrs Centineo were all back from their journey. And they agreed to allow her to stay in the house with
Sasha felt her cheeks burning up and the little bubbly feeling in her stomach quickly became manifest. With Zain giving her such a passionate confession and a back hug, she was sure that passing out might be the next thing on the agenda list. "Say something. I said I like you." Zain whispered, his voice low and husky and filled with intense emotions. He could feel his own heartbeat pounding against his chest. "I like you." Sasha blurted out, silently. Though she didn't believe that those confessions came right out of her own lips. It was like they have a mind of their own. Blushing as Zain twisted her around to face him, she tried so desperately to hide her silly tomato cheeks. Raising up her eyes, she was met with Zain's intense gaze on her, making her nervous as she instinctively nibbled and chewed on her lips. "They’re very beautiful, Sasha."
In the morning, Sasha didn't wait for her Mom to wake her up from sleep. She was already awake at 5:30am, completed her routine and even helped Samantha with some of her morning chores.As soon as the clock ticks to 7:00am, Sasha kissed her Mom on the cheeks and rush out through the kitchen backdoor. She stood at the main gate of the mansion house, waiting for Zain to come out so they could go to school together.Zain said they were going to school together. Does it mean that he now feels comfortable enough with having her around? Does he mean he wouldn't mind all the slandering from the other students when they're seen together in school?Sasha wondered in her mind.Just as she was about to walk down towards the Betty Palace signboard which wasn't far away from the house, she heard Zain's bike being kick started from inside the gate. She stopped and waited until the gate opened and Zain drove out, w
Zain Centineo leisurely collected the paper cup of hot, black coffee from Glen Cameron and emptied it on the teenage Albino lying down on the floor. The boy instantly groaned out and winced in horror, the coffee was scorching hot when it penetrated through his uniform shirt, it felt like acid on his skin.Zain caught the shocking expression on different shades of faces that made him want to howl out with laughter. This bloody stinky Albino rat does not understand what it means to be in this school. When did he have the balls to escape detention? What the fuck is this poor fucker doing in Ravenwood High?"I'm sorry to interrupt you Sir but haven't you had enough of this punishment? Please have mercy on him and let him go." The newcomer sitting by the window interfered in a respectful manner as everybody's eyes swung back to her. She coul
The room was getting colder, and Zain felt the need to adjust the temperature of the Air Conditioner. The young guy advanced to his bed, grabbed the AC remote and increased the temperature to twenty six. His room was spacious and large enough to accommodate five times the size of his bed. All furniture were made of expensive wood. The wall was covered in wallpaper of different types of surfboards, ocean and the wave, a huge flat TV screen and a splint AC were perfectly fixed to provide enough luxury and comfort to the owner.Zain is that sort of guy who never gives room for others to find his weaknesses. There were teachers who detested the idea of making him a disciplinary head prefect, but they had to give in as no any other student was qualified enough to handle it. Zain excelled in school in almost every aspect. First position in the overall grades of the senior classes has been his
Zain's alarm began to blare into his ears, sending him on alert at once in his sitting position. His eyes felt heavy and his head was badly aching, as the realization settled into his head. Obviously, the reason for his terrible body ache was because he'd slept on his study chair again. Fuck! Looks like it's gonna be a sour day at school.Zain quickly got up and rushed to his bathroom to prepare for school. As a prefect, he needed to always get to school before 7:30am in other to catch and punish those latecomers sneaking their ways through the back fences.Within the next fifteen minutes, Zain brushed his teeth, showered and dressed up in his blue trouser and white shirt uniform. He grabbed his backpack and bike keys before he hurried downstairs and advanced into the dining area."Goo
"Stay behind and serve your detention if you hear your name." Standing in front of the classroom, Glen Cameron started calling out names of students as follows; "Rebecca Daniel. Tessa Daniel. Sasha McAngel. Lee Young Tae. Moses Monroe. Anna Sullivan. Robert Mikel. Sam Anderson. . ." He continued calling.In the hallway, Zain Centineo and his henchmen appeared to be storming to the junior classes. Almost all the few students who stood by their lockers quickly turned their faces away knowing well that staring too much might be considered as disrespect. Even a cough or a loud breathing sound could be misinterpreted as a deliberate act of disrespecting the senior prefects.That little bitch who made fun of his orders and ran away in the morning will understand him better today. Zain thought as he arrogantly strode his legs and entered into
Sasha slouched against the locker as she slowly began to unload some textbooks from her backpack, which was too heavy to carry around. Her mind was occupied with the thoughts of her future in Ravenwood; Is this how she will be forced to walk on eggshells until the end of term when the current prefects graduate?Today was a narrow escape, but what if she comes late again next time? She is sure that Senior Zain, the discipline head prefect will not let it slide easily. She remembered how pissed off his face looked earlier when the head girl conveyed the head boy's order. Her prayers were answered, the head boy kept his promise. But Jeez, miracles like that do not happen often."Hey" Someone tapped her on the shoulder and her face almost collided with the locker if it weren't for the half inch of space brought to her by sheer luck.
It was morning, and the beautiful morning twilight was beginning to break in as Samantha was scrubbing hard on the kitchen floorboards. She suddenly heard a strange sound of shatter like someone has broken one of the ceramics in the sitting room. Hastening to the sitting room to check what was happening, her sight fell on the motionless woman sprawling across the floor. "Lora? Lora!" Samantha called out, rushing in a fit of panic. Sasha was about to enter through the bathroom door when she heard her Mother's panicking voice falling hard into her ears. A freezing chill ran through her body and her heart rate rapidly shot up. Wearing only a pink nightgown with a mass of messy hair scattered across her back, Sasha rushed to the sitting room only to find her Mother clutching the body of a young woman whom she hasn't seen before. "Oh my God! Mom! What's wrong with her?" Samantha took a sharp intake of breath before she exclaimed. "I don't know, qui