“Yes Emma. I want you to clear all my appointments for the next two hours,” president Hill stated.
“Okay sir. I would definitely do that,” Emma said, smiling politely but when her eyes met with that of Jamie's, the smile disappeared. She gave him an icy glare which threw him off guard. Jamie just had to throw his face away before she would kill him with her eyes. “That would be all, Emma. Thank you,” president Hill said. “Okay sir,” she responded before turning to Jamie. “Hmm, I wonder how a poor church rat got that expensive stuff from. You better come clean if you stole them because when you're caught, I'll make sure you get the right punishment you deserve,” she started walking out. “Don't take anything my secretary says seriously. That's how she is. She's not a people's person. That's to say she's not good with people,” president Hill said. “Well, I can see that,” Jamie said, nodding his head. What he wanted to say was, “are you sure she's not good with people or it's just me?” Jamie has had quite an outstanding relationship with secretary Emma and it wasn't in a good way. Secretary Emma has always and will always despise Jamie. She was always looking for ways to accuse him of something. Jamie stayed in president Hill's office for a few minutes. President Hill was just busy looking at Jamie skeptically, while Jamie was also trying to avoid eye contact. When he couldn't control it anymore, he cleared his throat. “You said you wanted to ask me about something, sir?” Jamie asked as president Hill cleared his throat. “Yes, I wanted to,” president Hill said then kept mute for some minute making Jamie anxious. “I'm going to ask you a clear question, Jamie and I need you to answer me correctly.” “Okay sir. So what's the question?” Jamie asked. “I was unable to understand why suddenly you have such a huge connection. I know you and your mum are struggling and that's why you're here on scholarship. So what I don't understand is, if you had such connections, why did you join as a scholarship student and put yourself in all those hardships you went through,” president Hill said still wondering. “Excuse me, sir, what connection are you talking about?” Jamie asked. “How do you know Mr. Keith? I know Mr. Keith personally and I know he's not someone who interferes in other people's business. He likes to keep to himself and mind his business. So for him to intercede for you, something serious must have happened. How are you two connected?” President Hill asked. “I was asked to keep my identity hidden. I need to say something to this man for him to leave me alone. One wrong move and it's over for me,” Jamie thought. “Are you going to say something or just stand there staring at me and not saying anything?” President Hill asked. “I'm sorry sir. I was just trying to remember where I heard that name and then I remembered that I saved his life once,” Jamie said as president Hill was wide-eyed. “You saved his life?” President Hill asked as Jamie nodded. “Actually sir, when I was still working as a delivery guy, I saw him crossing the road holding a bunch of red rose flowers. He was smiling at them and didn't see an incoming truck. Luckily, I was there and I happened to save him. He promised to repay me to which I declined. I don't even know if he remembered me,” Jamie explained as the president laughed. “Is that true? You did the right thing by saving him. You're truly a good boy,” president Hill said. “Thank you, sir but what has this got to do with my current situation?” Jamie asked innocently. “Mr. Keith called to have you reinstated back to school. I think he would be responsible for your education till you're done,” president Hill said as Jamie became happy. “Is that right? I'll have to thank him,” Jamie said. “Yes, you should,” president Hill said. “Okay sir. Can I go now?” Jamie asked. “Sure, you may go,” president Hill said as Jamie nodded and left. “What a diligent young man,” he added, chuckling to himself.As Jamie stepped out of president wiebe Hills office, he was relieved. “God, that was close,” Jamie thought to himself when Lucas appeared out of nowhere, his sneer cutting through the air like a blade. “Hey, Jaime,” Lucas taunted, his voice dripping with sarcasm. “Did you finally decide to come clean about all those loans you took out? Or maybe those fancy clothes are from the local thrift shop's designer selection?” His words were sharp, each one aimed to sting. The surrounding students, who had been watching the drama unfold, now gathered closer, their eyes wide with curiosity and delight at the scene. Jamie felt a surge of anger. The mocking tune, the accusations were just too much to bear. He took a deep breath, trying to control the boiling rage within him, but Lucas wasn't done. “You know, Jaime, I always knew you were a fraud. But look at you now, pretending to be someone you're not. All this money, these clothes… it's all a big joke!” Lucas continued, his laughter r
Jamie left president Hill's office in frustration. He planned to visit the bank to send money from his premium card to his bank account. He couldn't be seen with it. While he was taking a walk to clear his head of all that happened today, he stumbled upon the most exclusive restaurant on campus, “the grand table”.The restaurant was known for its luxurious ambiance and gourmet cuisine, a place where only the wealthiest students dined. Jamie's stomach grumbled at the sight of the building. He needed a break, a chance to treat himself after what happened today.Pulling out his premium card, he decided to buy himself a meal that would both comfort him and distract him from the day's troubles.As Jamie approached the entrance, he noticed Bella and Lucas standing just inside, their voices low but filled with laughter. Bella’s eyes, filled with mischief, caught Jamie’s as he walked in. The sight of them together, laughing and enjoying their meal, hit him harder than he expected. He took a d
The atmosphere at “The Grand Table” was suddenly electrified with tension as Jamie sat down to enjoy his meal. The quiet murmur of conversations and the soft clinking of cutlery were abruptly interrupted by Lucas’s loud voice cutting through the room. “Security! Come here now! This guy is a thief!” Lucas’s voice was accusatory, and the patrons of the restaurant turned their heads, their curiosity piqued by the sudden commotion.Bella, who was an accomplice, stepped back, she was smirking looking at a confused Jamie. “This serves you right Jamie. This is going to teach you to always stay in your lane” she whispered, fuelling an already angered Lucas who was already too consumed by his own anger. His eyes were fixed on Jamie, who just stared at him. Several security guards, alerted by Lucas’s shouting, quickly made their way to the scene. They moved with a sense of purpose, their expressions stern and ready to handle the situation. The maître d’, who had been attempting to maintain o
The scene at “The Grand Table” was chaotic, the restaurant’s serene ambiance now replaced by a whirlwind of accusations and confusion. Jamie, still reeling from the unjust treatment, was being dragged towards a security van when a sleek black car screeched to a halt. Chris Wyatt, the Chief Security Officer, stepped out with an air of authority that silenced the murmurs and drew all eyes to him. “Stop right there!” Chris barked, his voice cutting through the noise. The guards, momentarily stunned, froze in their tracks. He strode over, his eyes scanning the scene with a mix of anger and disbelief. “What’s going on here?” he demanded, his tone sharp and commanding. The guards, unsure of how to react, started to stammer out their version of the story. “We were just following orders, Chief. Lucas said—” Before they could finish, Chris held up a hand, his face darkening with fury. “Enough! You’re all fired. Right now.” The guards, taken aback by the sudden dismissal, looked at each oth
An excited Jamie is seen smiling from ear to ear as he calculated his savings. He was so engrossed that he didn’t hear his friend, Anderson come in. “It looks like someone is excited about a supposed date,” Anderson teased lying beside Jamie on the bed. “You have no idea. This is actually the first time Bella agrees to a date. I just need to gather all my savings then I’ll be out of here,” Jamie said standing up. “Okay. Have fun and good luck pal,” Anderson said as Jamie nodded leaving. Jamie, 24 years old, 5’8. He is actually handsome with curly black hair, baby eyes, pulls out of a taxi as he arrived at the restaurant he reserved, while Bella came in with her Porsche. Jamie smiled on seeing his girlfriend. He couldn’t control himself as he walked up to her about to kiss her but she pushed him away. “What are you doing, Jamie? I told you no PDA. So don’t,” Bella said feeling disgusted by the place Jamie chose. “Sorry. I couldn’t control myself,” Jamie said smiling, while Bella
Lucas laughed after receiving a punch from Jamie. “You're quite bold,” Lucas said, chuckling as he wiped out blood from the corner of his lips. “I'll give you that. You really got me but it wouldn't be right if I don't return this kind gesture you've shown me. Right boys?” Lucas asked, facing his friends as they responded positively. “Get him,” Lucas said as his friends charged towards Jamie but Jamie took them down. “I think you'll be next,” Jamie said, giving Lucas two more punches. “This is for humiliating me,” Jamie added with a punch. “And this is making Bella, the woman I love break up with me,” Jamie said as he punched Lucas on the face, breaking a nose. “He's the one. Please arrest him. He has been behaving unreasonable and being a mad dog,” Bella said, arriving with security. “What are you doing Bella? What is all this?” Jamie asked, shocked at what Bella did. “What does it look like to you? I'm getting rid of you once and for all,” Bella said smirking. “Didn't
The stranger, Mr. Keith, is Mark Hankins' assistant, who came to pay a visit to the chief lieutenant of the police since he was driving past the police station. Mr. Keith immediately saw and quickly recognized Jamie's mom's face. “Victoria,” Mr. Keith called as Jamie's mother turned to see him. “Mr. Keith,” she called as he laughed. “Please just call me Keith. You were never able to call me by my name in the past. Just Keith, please,” Mr. Keith said as Victoria nodded. “How long has it been since we last saw each other?” Mr. Keith asked as she just shrugged her shoulders. “I don't know. I just lost count,” Victoria said as Mr. Keith nodded before remembering where they were. “So, what are you doing here in the police station? Don't tell me you got into some sort of problem?” Mr. Keith asked anxiously. “My son was locked up,” Victoria said, using the situation at hand to get her son out. Keith was her last trump card. “Your son? You have a son?” Mr. Keith asked, con
Mr. Keith thanked the chief lieutenant for a swift response and for getting Jamie out. The chief lieutenant just nodded telling Mr. Keith not to bother about it and that they are good friends. After Mr. Keith finished talking to the chief lieutenant, he quickly turned to Jamie's mum and said Jamie's face looks like someone he knows.“Thank you, old friend,” Mr. Keith said, shaking hands with the chief lieutenant who just smiled at him.“There's no need for that Keith. You're simply embarrassing me. I didn't do anything. You've come through for me so many times. This is the list I could do for you. If you want to pay me back, let's hang out for a drink some other time,” the chief lieutenant said as Mr. Keith simply laughed.“I'll hold you on that one but still thank you,” Mr. Keith said.“Okay. I'll leave you to it. I still have some things to do,” the chief lieutenant said as Mr. Keith nodded okay, while the chief lieutenant went inside.Immediately the chief lieutenant went inside,