The next day at school, my parents accompanied me. Dad stormed through the hallways, his anger palpable, while Mum walked beside me, her expression troubled.
As we entered the administration building, Dad's fury was evident. He ignored the secretary's attempts to stop him, barging into the principal's office.Inside, Cedric and his parents were already present, casting curious glances our way. I couldn't help but notice Cedric's bruises, raising questions in my mind."Mr. and Mrs. Windsor, what brings you here?" the principal inquired, concern etching his features.Dad wasted no time. "I'd like to discuss my son," he stated firmly.Before the principal could respond, he continued, "Mr. and Mrs. Smith here made a complaint regarding your son."The principal urged us to take a seat as Dad pressed for details.As the principal mentioned allegations of bullying against me, I felt a surge of disbelief. The situation was completely reversed.He showed a video where Cedric appeared to beg me, but it was a distorted version of events."This video proves nothing," Dad retorted, his frustration evident.Mum chimed in, echoing his sentiments.The principal turned to me, seeking an explanation. I struggled to find my voice, overwhelmed by the accusations.Summoning the secretary, the principal ordered the arrival of four boys.Recognizing them as my attackers from the previous day, I felt a mix of shock and indignation.The principal questioned Cedric about the assault, but he spun a false narrative, blaming me.Unable to contain myself any longer, I burst out, refuting Cedric's lies.Cedric's facade crumbled as panic swept over him.One of the boys confessed, revealing Cedric's manipulation and deceit.His parents remained silent, adding to the growing tension in the room.The principal promised consequences for the boys and arranged a meeting with their parents.Cedric's betrayal hung heavy in the air as my parents and I left the office.On the way home, Dad reassured me, determination in his voice."Tomorrow, we'll bring this to a close, Edward," he said, offering a glimmer of hope amid the turmoil.Grateful for their unwavering support, I thanked my parents, eager to put an end to the ordeal.The following day, we returned to the school.Cedric and the other boys awaited their fate in the waiting room, their expressions troubled.They all looked very disturbed, especially Cedric, who appeared pale and anxious.“Sir, ma’am, please go in. Your son will come in if needed,” the secretary informed my parents.My mum turned around and gently placed her hand on my face. “Don’t worry, Ed. We will resolve this matter.”As my parents entered the office, I waited with the others.“Why did you have to tell on us? We’re in this mess because of you,” one of them accused the boy who confessed.“Don’t blame me, blame Cedric. He was the one who manipulated us,” the confessor retorted, his anger palpable.Cedric remained silent, his head bowed in shame.“Hey, Cedric, why did you do it? Your selfishness has now put us in a lot of trouble. If we get expelled, I swear I will make you pay, mark my words,” another boy warned ominously.No one said anything again, and we all just waited in silence
Just as I expected, my life at my new school was amazing. During school days, I had a lot of people who wanted to sit with me during lunch while during the weekends, my new friends and I went out to have fun.Soon I found out that Cedric was sent to Paris to complete his studies and he may be back after college.Apart from Elizabeth, the other person I was close to was David. He was the one who took my number and started involving me in group activities. David was more than just a friend; he was like a brother to me. Ever since we first met, he had this infectious energy that drew people to him. Unlike Cedric, who had a reserved demeanor, David was outgoing and always eager to try new things. It was David who took the initiative to include me in group activities, introducing me to a circle of friends that would become my closest companions for years to come.The three of us became quite close, and unlike Cedric, they never kept our friendship a secret. They always motivated me to try a
Present Day: The Abandoned WarehouseIt was late at night, the moon shining down, casting eerie shadows as I walked through the deserted streets. Container homes lined the path, empty and forgotten.A cold breeze sent shivers down my spine, raising goosebumps on my skin. Despite my wife's advice to bring a police officer, I pressed on alone, guided by an inexplicable urge to reach the abandoned warehouse in the distance.Arriving at the darkened building, doubt crept in. Was it wise to come here alone? Should I have heeded my wife's warnings?Turning on my phone's torch, I ventured inside, calling out into the darkness, hoping for a response.Before I could register what was happening, a sharp pain exploded in my head, and everything went black.When I regained consciousness, my body felt numb, my movements restricted by unseen restraints. Squinting in the darkness, I made out the figures of two men standing before me."Did you give him the drugs?" one of them asked, his voice oddly fa
The next day, my new parents and I went to the airport to go to London. When we were done with the procedures, we boarded the plane.In the plane, I noticed that our area looked fancier than what I usually see on TV.“Mum,” I said, looking at Mrs. Windsor.She looked quite surprised that I called her mum, she smiled and replied, “Yes!! Is there a problem?”“N-no, there’s no problem, I just wanted to ask why the cabin looked fancier than the ones I see on TV.”Mr. and Mrs. Windsor chuckled softly for a while, Mr. Windsor put his arms around me and said, “the cabins you saw on TV are probably the economy class. This is first class so it is more expensive and comfortable than the others. Do you understand?”I nodded and he smiled at me. Some time later, the pilot made an announcement that we are about to move so we should all fasten our seatbelts.Mrs. Windsor helped me with mine first before doing hers.As the plane started moving on the runway, I felt my heart beat fast and I struggled
A week had finally passed, and it was time for me to start school. My parents had arranged for me to attend a private kindergarten in the city to ensure my comfort. Mr. Williams, our chauffeur, was tasked with taking me to school that day as my parents had a business meeting.Arriving at the school, it was larger than I had imagined, boasting a vast playground with numerous play structures for children.“Sir Edward? Sir Edward!!!!” Williams's voice broke through my deep thoughts.Startled, I looked up at him, finally snapping out of my reverie. Chuckling, he said, “We’ve arrived. Come on, let’s go.” Williams helped me out of the car and held my hand as we made our way into the school building.Inside, I still felt nervous, my palms starting to grow sweaty. Sensing my apprehension, Williams stopped suddenly and turned to face me. “It’s normal to be nervous on your first day, but don’t worry, you will enjoy your time here,” he assured me, offering some comfort.Feeling slightly reassured
As weeks passed, Cedric and I became inseparable at school, navigating the challenges of kindergarten together. His friendship provided a sense of belonging and eased my anxieties about fitting in.However, the comfort of school contrasted sharply with the growing unease I felt at home. The announcement of my mother's pregnancy had left me unsettled, unsure of where I stood in my parents' lives.One evening, as we sat down for dinner, the atmosphere crackled with anticipation. My mother, a glow of excitement on her face, raised her glass to get our attention."Now that I finally have your attention, I have an announcement to make," she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with joy.My father and I exchanged curious glances, waiting for her revelation."I'm pregnant," she announced, her smile widening with each word.Dad's spoon clattered to his plate, shock evident on his face. My own reaction mirrored his, a mixture of disbelief and apprehension."Pregnant?" I whispered to myself, the word h
Seven years had flown by since the announcement of my mother's pregnancy, and my little brother, James, was now a lively presence in our family. Amidst the changes, Cedric remained a steadfast friend, our bond growing stronger with each passing year.Discovering that our parents were acquainted further solidified our friendship, leading to frequent visits and shared experiences. However, as we entered middle school, the dynamics shifted, revealing stark differences between our lives inside and outside the classroom.At home, Cedric was supportive and caring, but in school, he distanced himself, aligning with the popular crowd while I remained an introverted outsider. Despite the contrast, I cherished his friendship, grateful for companionship amidst the isolation.However, the tranquility shattered when I became the target of relentless bullying. Harmless pranks escalated, culminating in a humiliating incident involving expired milk. The laughter, including Cedric's, cut deep, but it w
The next day, as my family and I sat down for lunch, the atmosphere was relaxed and jovial. James, my little brother, chattered excitedly about his day at school, while my mother doted on him with affectionate smiles. Suddenly, the door creaked open, and my father strode in, his presence commanding attention."Edward," he called out, his voice carrying across the room. Startled, I hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of food, which resulted in an unfortunate choking fit. James, ever the helpful brother, began tapping me on the back as my father handed me a glass of water."Slow down, boy," he advised with a chuckle, taking a seat at the table. "I just wanted to inform you about a program being held by the largest tech company in the world. I already registered you for it, and there will be an exam to recruit participants. It's a fantastic opportunity to delve into the world of technology.""Okay," I replied between spoonfuls of food, feeling a surge of excitement mixed with nervousness. "So,