If there was a feeling greater than the greatest shock then that was what Ivan was feeling. Firstly, what was she doing in the boys hotel and secondly, how did she even find him at his school? Did she perhaps follow him around? Then why was she looking like that? "Jenna?" His blue eyes shone wider. "What are you doing here?!"She looked so drunk and her eyes were like she had been crying. Ivan heard the voices of students in the hall and he started to panic. "And so I told him that his crib that News's bragging about could fit in my own crib!" Charlie stated. His minions bursted into laughter as they all walked down the hall. Ivan pulled Jenna into his room and shut the door but as he slammed it, it caught the attention of Charlie and his minions. "Errand boy!" Charlie yelled out. "Are you scared that we might beat you to a pulp?" He mockingly asked and his minions laughed. Ivan chose to remain silent and refused to open the door no matter how long they knocked. If they were to f

The afternoon sun hit different on Ivan as he walked all the way to the Wayne's residence. He had decided to make it a little exercise but he only realized how great the distance was after embarking on the journey. "Oh my goodness, I think I am going to faint..." Ivan panted as he finally arrived at the Wayne's residence. He sluggishly dragged himself into the building and collapsed on the couch. "Oh god! Oh dear god!" He panted heavily. "Mr Wayne, would you like anything to drink?" One of the maid that was around at the moment said to Ivan. "Oh yes please! Something cold and refreshing thank you." He replied. He groaned as he managed to speak. "Please remind me never to do this again." The maid nodded and receded into the kitchen to fulfill the order given to her. Shortly afterwards, she returned with a glass of chilled orange juice. "It will boost your energy sir." "Oh thank you." He forced his body to sit as he accepted the drink and emptied the cup in two gulps. He returned t

Ivan got a taxi to the Wayne's residence to inform Alfred about the school's trip and hopefully there was a way to counter it. "So what do you think I can do to escape this? We only have about two days left before we have to leave. I need a reason that is good enough to be an excuse for me to escape it. Any ideas?" Ivan asked. "Well young master Wayne, I advise you to leave this to me to take care of, you have nothing to worry about." Alfred responded. "Are you so certain? How will you do it?" Ivan questioned. "How did I do it when you got suspended after getting into a fight with that other kid?" Alfred asked. "I don't know, how did you do it?" "I worked my magic as your butler young master, leave this to me and I will take care of it." Alfred responded with a look of certainty on his face. "Alright then, I guess I have nothing to worry about." Ivan smiled, feeling relieved. "Oh that reminds me young master Wayne, I believe you are aware of who Mia is, yes?" Alfred questioned

"My love, when are you going to see me? I miss you so much and I can't wait for you to come over here and fuck me like crazy the way you used to. I got all our favorite drinks and smokes like you like them to be and I am waiting for you."China read the message in her mind as tears began to fall from her eyes. She never really dated much because most guys were in it for her wealth while others just didn't give a fuck about who she was even with her high ranked status as an Andrews. She scrolled to the top of the message and began reading through it. "Hello beautiful, how are you doing this fine morning?" Dylan asked. "I am not good, you told me you love me but now you are fucking with that Andrews bitch." The lady responded with an angry emoji."My love, don't take it to heart. I told you this is just to get her into talking to her parents to support my dad's company. Things aren't going quite great for my mom and dad and they are scared the company will fall to its ruins." Dylan t

The residents of the Andrews were having dinner on a spectacular evening. Mr Andrews and his wife seemed to be enjoying the delectable meal their cook had prepared for them but China felt otherwise. She stabbed at her food repeatedly with a fork and hardly raised any to her mouth and when she did, it was in a sluggish manner. Mr Andrews' wife couldn't help but to notice how strange her daughter was acting. "China darling, are you alright? It seems you are having some issues with your dinner, don't you like the food?" "It is not the food." China replied in a dull manner."Are you sure my love? We can have the cook fired and bring in a more better skilled and experienced chef if you would like that?" "No, it really isn't the food, honestly. I think my taste buds are dead or something." She said as she stabbed at the food again. "Dead? What do you mean your taste buds are dead? Do you need to see a doctor or something? I can drive you there right now if you want to. In fact, get up,