Chapter 4
Drake's POV
Stepping in fully while I walk towards the pig whose mouth seems too wide for him to have them close and zipped up, I can see him shiver as he continues to step backwards for me.
Sadly, he has nowhere to move to cause the wall behind him stops him while I catch up with him, instantly caging him with my stance like an animal am about to eat up.
" I swear to God, I didn't mean to, he was going to take my job away from me if I didn't. I was left with no choice other than to follow his order and report to him." He rants out, putting his hands together as he begged.
Too late, you aren't even ready to listen to anyone plead, not now that I have a scale goat already. I won't let this one out without satisfying my urge to make one person pay for everything I have been through since the morning.
" Please have mercy on me. I won't do that again." He pleads, sweating really hard while I close my eyes pretending to be listening, but I was lost listening to the footsteps of people around me.
He kept on pleading which was distracting me and his plead were beginning to annoy me which made me Open my eyes in anger. You have sinned already, why won't you just close up that trash of a mouth and allow me to listen in peace, I thought the moment I open my eyes.
" I beg of y…" I didn't let him finish his sentence before I landed him a resounding slap which made tears flicks from him eyes to the wall including his spit and those coming out of his nose stained the wall making no shape on the wall.
The sound of the slap went through the mic in the e as well as those invigilators waiting for me to sign the file before they begin to distribute question papers while the candidate are to work on their answers as well as register them on the system before them.
'With that, I think you should learn how to use your mouth properly, unlike before." I said, staring at him while he just held his cheeks with tears in his eyes as well as pain in them hiding behind his hard glance.
Him having Tae chance to work here doesn't make him someone special, neither does it make him feel among rich or wealthy people. He is poor and will forever remain poor without Dawson help.
" What are you guys waiting for, or do you want me to show you how it's meant to be? Like I mean to help you with that resetting process in order to know the next thing to do just like I did to?" I asked angrily while they shook their head negatively with fear.
" Rather than waiting just to stare at me, you can also call him to report how I gracefully helped one of his staff and how it's going." I said more like a question while I stare at them with a daring eyes, but none of them has the person to raise his or her head and stare right into my eyes. Instead, they suck on their lips while some people find themselves busy with their nails.
An attitude some people do to divert their thoughts from going wild when they are nervous and scared.
Grabbing a pen I could find on the table in there, I placed my signature there then stamp it also to confirm that I had gone through those questions thoroughly as well as find no fault or anything that needed to be checked there before walking out of the office.
I didn't go straight off without dragging him by his collar but reaching the entrance, I let go of him, not without glaring at him. Leaving him with the expression that the next time a thing like this happen, he wouldn't live to tell how enjoyable the punishment is.
Letting in air into my lung, I couldn't help but sign in relief but then, I was a little happy that I finally let out a little of what I was holding up inside of me.
The happiness didn't last long, it was cut short by the text from Dad saying I had to also invigilate the exam alongside those people and my schedule has been cleared for the day. The last thing I would even do is obeying him at this moment.
I would have invigilated with them but not after what happened, I would never stay under the same roof with them currently after the shit they tried with me, I thought then scoff.
The message may have been meant to another son which he might have that's not known to the world, who knows? He is capable of stepping over someone anytime, any day he feels like.
I would have to discard the text message and walk away as if nothing happened as well as put in consideration what he wants from me but not after he had stopped it by adding' you know what this program means to me? This dream is near already, don't let me regret having a son instead of staying without one.'
This is bullshit,
He could have stayed out of scholarship program if he knows it's not willing from his heart and stop making these people false hope of having them in mind. He shouldn't have his under the umbrella of doing it for the citizens of the country.
Rather, he should come out clean and stay clear, at least they wouldn't be blinded by his fake hopes and act up. I would be able to show off my mom even if she ends up not getting better from the stroke.
I don't care, it would have to save my face from having to meet with that wh**e who he wants to use as his first lady if he finally turns out to be the president of the country.
The lady is only here to steal off everything he has sweat for, but he is blinded by her physical feature. Then he expects me to call her mom. WWW, someone my mom can give birth to. I thought, pulling out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket.
Putting it in between my fingers, I light it with the spark I found in the same pocket. Moving it to my already parted lips, I took a drag and inhale it.
Taking the more puff, I discard it before making my way to the classroom (my private classroom)
Accepting my life the way it is, dad wouldn't even want me to have the friends I want to have, he is the one who intends to determine the class of people I should walk with.
Though that was then, I mean before my junior year, he did that a lot but now, he dare not. Picking the kind of peer I intend to work with, yet he has the vice principal watch me like a clown which am not continent with.
After having a lot of bodyguards around me, I still have to be unease during lecture as well. The only period of time I was able to enjoy my freedom is whenever there's no lecture. Without that, I might end up being watch for the rest of my life.
I can't wait for the day the man would walk into the trap I laid down for him, it's then dad would understand what I meant by I don't need a clown watching me around everywhere I enter.
People have sweet and free childhood experiences, but mine was either with my sick mother or I live with the boredom of the fore Conner of the house.
I feel so choked and uncomfortable with his title, power, authority, influence, and wealth that sometimes I wish not to exist, but it seems my prayers and wish must have gotten on the wrong side of God.
" Babe, what's wrong?" I heard Betty asked, making me realize I had found my way here unconsciously.
Looking around, I found everyone else staring at me while waiting for me to say something. Moving my eyes back to the girl before me, I suddenly became irritated by her sight, which has never happened before.
" Nothing." I said rudely, leaving her on that spot with a surprise face while I make my way to the bedroom.
She tried following me, but couldn't catch up with me until I Open the door. I was quick to get myself inside the room while she wanted to make the move of entering with me, but then, I slam the door close before her as well as locked it.
Laying on my bed with my eyes closed ready to stay like that enjoying my time alone but unfortunately, it didn't work because that long brown hair came disturbing my mind making me wonder who she could be until my mind finally find peace and give in to sleep… TBC