Alex did not even wait to get the name of the young girl before he left her in the care of his friends. Professor Stiles was supposed to be old news but for some reasons, the man just kept bringing himself back into their lives without any means of approval. He knocked twice at the president office before the man finally said, "come in" in his deep and hefty voice. "Sir, you sent for me." "Ah! Alex my favourite student. Please come in, come in! Have a seat." The man said excitedly but Alex knew better than to be fooled by what he was doing. "Sir, you sent for me," he repeated himself again calmly and sat opposite the man. "Yes and from the look on your face, I am guessung you already know what I want to inform you about?""I have a hint about it but I am waiting for you to tell me exactly what is going on." "Well, this morning, I got a mail from our friend, Prof Stiles." Alex would not refer to someone that wanted him dead as a friend but he just had to allow the man to keep ta
"Have you absolutely lost your mind? What would Tracy have to do with someone like you?" One of the girls asked. At this point, Alex had no will to stand and bater words with them. "Please let me through. What I want to discuss with her is very important," he said. "I'm sorry, but are you commanding us?" The girl asked and before Alex could answer, Tracy came out. "Is everything okay here?" She asked, her white apron was covered in paint and her eyes shimmered when she saw Alex. "Oh my goodness. Alex. Please come on in. What are you doing outside?" She asked, trying to understand what was going on. "Tracy please. We can't let him inside." "Are you guys painting in the drama room?" Alex asked and his eyes widen as he suddenly realized why the girls did not want him inside. Alex arched an eyebrow at them and the sight of them shivering brought a smile to his face. They knew very well that they were not to be painting in the drama room and if anyone should find out about it they
Gasped are heard from outside the hall as well as from inside. "Who is that? Who are those people that dare interfere?" The oldest professor asked and heard scrambling outside but before all the students could run out, he had them caught and brought in front of the class."What madness is going on here?" He asked them sternly when his security brought them in. "Sir please," the students begged on their knees. They were about five of them. Four were boys that Alex did not know and a girl that Alex once saw coming out of Professor Stiles office with a smile on her face."I asked you guys a question, what were you doing out there?" The man roared. Immediately, Alex's eyes flew to Prof Stiles and he could see the fear in his eyes. It made him more curious to know what those students were doing. "Sir, please forgive us. Professor Stiles gave us access to this hall. He told us to record everything that was going on. We even went live and we could not believe what was going on that was wh
"Fuck!" Alex muttered under his breath as he ended the call. "Is everything okay?" The president asked him. "I need to leave," Alex said and rushed out of the hall. As he walked hastily towards the school's gate, he saw Tracy sitting by the curb, crying. He felt a pinch of sadness in his heart. When they were in the hall, he could see her sadness and he could see how embarrassed she truly was. "Hey," he said as he approached her and took a seat. The robbers were already in his house and he already told Ivy to call the police, the wasn't much he could do anymore. "Hey," she responded softly, not lifting her eyes from the ground. "You know he was a bastard and you did the right thing by exposing him. Now he will never get to frustrate any other student. You are like a hero." Alex said , trying to cheer her up. "I know all that for a fact. I just feel embarrassed you know, I did not expect that the video would ever go out. Now, I don't know how people will see me.""They will see y
"Fuck!" Alex muttered under his breath as he ended the call. "Is everything okay?" The president asked him. "I need to leave," Alex said and rushed out of the hall. As he walked hastily towards the school's gate, he saw Tracy sitting by the curb, crying. He felt a pinch of sadness in his heart. When they were in the hall, he could see her sadness and he could see how embarrassed she truly was. "Hey," he said as he approached her and took a seat. The robbers were already in his house and he already told Ivy to call the police, the wasn't much he could do anymore. "Hey," she responded softly, not lifting her eyes from the ground. "You know he was a bastard and you did the right thing by exposing him. Now he will never get to frustrate any other student. You are like a hero." Alex said , trying to cheer her up. "I know all that for a fact. I just feel embarrassed you know, I did not expect that the video would ever go out. Now, I don't know how people will see me.""They will see y
Alex picked out one of the clothes that he had gotten on his first outing. He was going to announce himself in front of the media, everyone was going to know who he is and yet he found himself hoping that Ivy would not watch it or get to find out. It was a secret but he just did not need her to know many things regarding him and what he did. He loved how she cared about him even when she believed that he did not have anything. He had figured that the next time he would talk to her would be very awkward but she did not even mention the incident that transpired between them. He did not know if he should be relieved or sad. He had expected her to talk but when she didn't, he decided that he would not bring it up and make her uncomfortable. He picked up a black two piece suit and matched it with some simple silver accessories that only people who knew and understand fashion could see. He picked up some black Oxford shoes and threw them on his feet after carefully cleaning and making su
Alex picked out one of the clothes that he had gotten on his first outing. He was going to announce himself in front of the media, everyone was going to know who he is and yet he found himself hoping that Ivy would not watch it or get to find out. It was a secret but he just did not need her to know many things regarding him and what he did. He loved how she cared about him even when she believed that he did not have anything. He had figured that the next time he would talk to her would be very awkward but she did not even mention the incident that transpired between them. He did not know if he should be relieved or sad. He had expected her to talk but when she didn't, he decided that he would not bring it up and make her uncomfortable. He picked up a black two piece suit and matched it with some simple silver accessories that only people who knew and understand fashion could see. He picked up some black Oxford shoes and threw them on his feet after carefully cleaning and making sur
"Is there a problem sir?" Alex asks as he takes his seat and observes that the man has not stopped staring at him since he entered. "Oh there is no problem sir." "Oh definitely there is. You haven't stopped staring at me since you got here. Go on, say what is on your mind. I don't bite." "Well, it's actually nothing serious sir. I am just surprised at how young you are. I mean this company is a very prestigious and influential one. I'm just wondering how someone of your age is the one overseeing this company." "Are you shocked or angry about that?" "Oh shocked. I'm just shocked sir." He was quick to defend himself. Alex sat still and watched the man fumble for words with a smile on his face and his legs crossed. "I believe you are done now. So let's get to the business of the day. How can I help you Mr.?" "Stafford. Mr. Stafford." "Go on," Alex said and leaned back on the bed. "Okay, actually I have a proposal that is going to change the entire narrative of this company." "I