CHAPTER FIVE

“is that all” I stuttered

“of course not darling, be ready for more… now run along” he smacked my butts pushing me forward as I fight so hard to hold the tears about to fall. Walking upstairs to my classroom with my head down, I bumped into someone as I quickly raised my head up

“here comes the gorgeous girl in our class, I’m mila the leader of the girl’s scout” she said. Wow! This is the right opportunity to take in order to join the girls scout

“oh… you’re the leader of the girl’s scout right” I asked and she nodded

“ I’m phoebe as you may know and I’m actually headed to grade 11, I hope to catch you later” I said and walked away.

Third person POV

Mila run down the stairs with maximum speed as she went to meet a group in a controversial situation.

“calm down guys, It actually worked” she announced as everyone kept calm

“so, I talked to phoebe and using those lines, I bet she was interested”

“ so there’s a probability of me having phoebe” one of the boys said dreamily “I just have to engage her and I bet you guys would be helpful”

Wrenley was passing by when she heard phoebe’s name from the whispering group, then she slowed down and tried eavesdropping. But her attention was drawn to Alan, the basket ball star in the whole school follow suit his side kick, he was approaching her.

“ hey, beauty” he flirted

“ ehm Alan right”

“ oh you did catch my name, what’s yours”

“ wrenley--- you must be in grade 12” wrenley said starting to enjoy his company

“ you’re absolutely right, you know girls like you should actually be placed in a museum' he said as wrenley blushed

“ thanks” she smiled

“ you know, your eyes most especially are so beautiful, they sparkle like stars” Alan complimented wearing a huge smile.

“thank you, Alan, you’re really good at your words”

“ you would wish I was a poet” Alan chuckled

“ so tell me, what are your plans for life, I mean you’ll be graduating soon and you must have a dream collage in your mind” wrenley decided to engage him in a conversation.

“oh right, lets not talk about that right now. You don’t know how badly I want to kiss that lips” he said and wrenley blushed covering her lips.

“ lets meet up during lunch, I cant wait to get to know you better” Alan said

“ sure, I hope I wont get some ugly eyes on me”

“don’t be scared my love, those flirting girls wont happen to touch you.”

“ you’re so handsome and literally all the girls in high school wants you” wrenley protested.

“my side kick will look out for you, I gat to be at the basket ball court. See ya” he left. Wrenley quickly looked upstairs, during her conversations with Alan she felt someone staring at her intensely and had thought it was his random crushers who are probably jealous but it felt more. She shook the thought off and happily walked to her classroom. It was the end of another day of school.

Wrenley eagerly brought out her bag ready to do her assignments and school works. When she found something unusual in her bag, it was a small envelope, she impatiently tore it bringing out the content as she stare at the letter

“who would have wrote this”

The letter weren’t more than twenty lines but were enough to send shivers down her spine. It kept on warning her about Alan and her impending doom if she didn’t stay away from him. She was surprised as her heart kept racing, who could have sent those letters and why was it warning her about Alan.

Phoebe sat in the living room in brixton’s house patiently waiting for him to arrive. Then she sighted him with Alan and she quickly head down.

“ bye pal, the next girly will be up in the next week or so” alan said and left.

“I called you here, because I had important news to deliver and I couldn’t wait till tomorrow”

“spill” phoebe said with courage as brixton sat close to her rubbing her legs.

“chillax woman, am the one with the tea. Besides joining the girls scout, I want you to get close to one wrenley connor in our class” phoebe expression was written with surprises as she bowed in disapproval

“ I’m sorry, I could try anyone but this one---- I cant”

“ why? Should I remind you what you have to loose for this”

“but why exactly, you just want me to get close to her with what aim” phoebe asked; her heart burning inside

“ now you’re talking baby, well Alan wanted to handle her—but I was thinking if you could get acquainted with her we could use her either way” “why don’t you stick with Alan, adding me as the alternate won’t be nice” phoebe said trying to oppose by all means.

“you know I always like to have and alternate. There’s nothing you’ll say to convince me phoebe, I’ve done necessary research on her and she fits my expectation. Just try being her friend then I’ll advise you on what to do next”

“why don’t I focus on the girls scout for now”

“for once I choose to follow your reasoning, you can leave—you will hear from me just be on alert” brixon said and she stood ready to leave but brixton voice held her back.

“I’ll pick you up tomorrow, just be ready at the junction” he said, and she nodded “and don’t go stressing your pretty head, just rest and be safe” One moment phoebe felt loved and cared for; but the memories of the torture Brixton gave her, she shook of that warm feeling and quickly walk away.

This Is Alan

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