Chapter 11

Oliver decided to leave for school afterwards.

Trying to runaway from his loss he becomes a bad boy at the college.

Doing above his age, guns, drugs, girls, I was living the opposite of his masters plan.

Oliver brought his wide palms upon his cheeks as his ear was impinged by the slap from Ciara.

“How dare you take nude photos of me while in the toilet!” Ciara barked and shot her red eyes at him. “Why do you always appear in my life? Am I the only girl in this college, uh? I don’t want to have anything to do with a bad boy. Don’t you get it!”

Oliver breathed uneasily, his eyes shut, palms still nursing his cheeks while she yelled.

“That you are the most dreaded bad boy in school doesn’t give you the impetus to peep at me and take nude photos of my ass. Are you stupid, eh, gold-digger answer me? Oh you must be stupid!" Oliver was yet to speak when Ciara raised her hand to send another resounding slap and he caught her hand in the air.

“If you dare raise your filthy hand at me again, I