Aria stopped in her tracks as she heard what Damson said. She turned angrily and stood up in his face. "You will do no such thing." She sneered. "Oh, I will if you don't do as I have said. Damson said, crossing his arms. "You don't have a say here and you don't have a choice. You'll do as I say, or I'll tell the girls myself." Aria was about to talk when Damson cut her off. "I know what you'd about to say, how they wouldn't believe me blah blah blah but the best part is that, I won't have to tell them directly that you lost the money." "All I'd have to say is about the bus you were supposed to rent and the rest of the story will fall out." "This is none of your business. I don't understand why you're doing this. I already said I'd figure things out myself. What do you gain from this!? Why are you doing this to me?" Aria yelled angrily. Damson laughed out, enjoying the frustration she was feeling. "I just want you to have a taste of what it feels like to be in such a position. Whe
The next day, Damson sat in class, happy and eager for the last lecturer to leave. He had been anticipating the end of the day waiting for how things would turn out. He looked over to Ben who was glaring at him. He smiled back as he remembered what happened the night before. After he had told Ben and Betty he had their video, they were shocked and asked him to delete the video which was impossible because he didn't have the video in the first place, he lied and they fell for it. Damson had warned them not to also think of not showing up in class because that would also make things worse. He would make sure the entire school, not just their classmates, knew about their affair by sending the video out. Damon smiled to himself, he was proud of how smart he was and happy he was able to find out the real person that stole the purse. "You look like you're in a good mood today." Fred said as he stood in front of Damson. "You've been acting funny since you came into the dorm yesterday.
Damson sat in the reception, waiting for the vice chancellor to call him into his office. Its been two weeks since the day he wrote professor Danielle's test and he was surprised it took two weeks before the vice chancellor called for him. He had expected him to call him the next day or two days after it happened but he didn't and it made him think professor Danielle didn't report him only for him to get disappointed today. He thought of all the possible things the vice chancellor was going to say to him and he was very sure professor Danielle would have said more than he did. He decided to not stress himself thinking of anything and waited for the vice chancellor to call him into his office. After some minutes of waiting, the vice chancellor asked him to come into his office. "Damson Malcom, I wasn't expecting to see you here again." He said, linking his fingers in front of him. I don't understand what you've been up to, or why you're rebelling but one thing I want you to know is
"Why do you want to see me?" Sasha asked, crossing her arms as she glared at Damson. He had tried to reach her so many times for the past three days, but she wasn't responding. "Can we go somewhere to talk?I don't want to have a conversation with you standing." Damson replied. He was desperate and needed to see her, so he waited for her in front of her dorm, in the early hours of the day, so he could talk to her. The birthday party was jolding in the night and he needed her to go with him. "You look like you're angry with me." Damson said, clearing his throat as soon as they found a place to sit. "Did I do something wrong?" Sasha scoffed. "I can't believe you're asking me such a question. Don't you remember what happened between us the last time? Are you kidding me or are you trying to play dumb." Damson sighed. "The argument we had the last time wasn't supposed to happen and the reason why we argued was because we didn't understand each other. Maria isn't who you think she is
"You don't have to push yourself or go to the extreme for me to look good. for me to look good." Sasha said quickly after she noticed that Damson wasn't saying anything."I can easily rent a nice gown for a very cheap price and do my make up myself. It's not going to be that bad, don't worry." She chuckled nervously. "I understand that Stellarcorp is a very big and expensive company and I don't want you to go out of your way or try to borrow money so I can look good." "If you haven't gotten yourself a tuxedo, I know of a place where you can rent one for a very cheap price." Sasha added, smiling. "We would still look good." Damson burst into laughter. "You're so funny. Why on earth would we have to rent clothes? Have you forgotten that I won the lottery?" He smirked. "And have you also forgotten about our $2000 dollars from the challenge we won after playing with those funny women?""If I didn't have the money, I wouldn't have mentioned Stellarcorp at all. The money is more than e
Damson shook his fist in pain as he glared at Leo who was struggling to get up, the force of the blow telling on his hand. He had been trying his best not to hit Leo because of Sasha because he didn't want her to get hurt. When Leo grabbed her by the hair, all he saw was red and was reminded of how he had treated Emily the same way. He was livid. He looked at Sasha who had her hands covering her mouth in shock. Her hair was out of place and her face was red from the force Leo had used to pull her hair. Everyone already left what they were doing and gathered around to know what was happening whispering amongst themselves. Leo staggered forward, shaking his head. He had a small cut on his lips and his face had a nasty bruise. He grabbed a fork from a nearby table and charged at Damson angrily. "How dare you hit me!?" He yelled. "I'm going to kill you today." He was about to stab Damson when two huge bouncers blocked his path, stopping him. "Let go of me right now! What the fuck do
Mr Wilson shook his head. "What do you mean? You can't have a girlfriend, it's impossible. My daughter should be your girlfriend, not anyone else." Damson chuckled dryly. "That's never going to happen. I will not be involved in your family for no reason. Never! I'd rather die single than marry your daughter." The main reason why I specially invited you to my birthday today is because I wanted you to see the promise contract your father wrote, with his official signature. We can't just go back on your father's words. That's impossible. We can't do that." "Mr Wilson, you're pushing me to the wall. I've been trying to keep my cool but you're making things worse for me. Do you know your nephew verbally, emotionally and physically abused poor girls?" "I know someone who's personally suffering from his abuse and I can't believe you're not doing anything about it or do you want to tell me you know nothing about it?" Damson demanded angrily. Mr Wilson avoided eye contact and bowed his he
The drive back to school was quiet as Sasha and Damson were both lost in their thoughts. Sasha kept replaying what Laura said to her in the bathroom back at the party in her head. She didn't know if she should believe her or not or just ask Damson straight up. She kept stealing glances at him and he soon noticed that she was looking at him often and sneakily. "Is there something on my face?" Damson asked with a smirk. "Or you can't just believe how handsome I look tonight?" Sasha rolled her eyes playfully. "You might be very handsome but you're also very proud. Your ego is really big.""Well that's not so bad, is it? It comes with the package." Damson replied cheekily. "Is there something you want to say? You've been looking at me a number of times and I could feel your gaze on me. It could drill a hole in me." "If it was about what happened at the party, I'm genuinely sorry about it. I didn't know that was how it was going to play out. I'm sorry for ruining your night." "Oh, no