My life was a beautiful picture of perfection, an art that came on earth to enlight the people living in it
I looked at the mirror admiring my beautiful emerald green eyes
Yes absolutely nobody could compete with my beauty, as if that wasn't good enough
I was born in a very elegant family, one of the richest households in our society, I picked up my car keys as I checked my uniform for the last time and started my way out of the mansion
"So today we will visit the seniors playing grounds to check how some of the sports are played"
it was Mr Washington, we stood from the chair as we started our way towards the seniors playing grounds
Honestly I don't ever wanna play any games if I become a senior, the games made you all sweaty and your hair all messy and all smelly
Which was not even close to elegance,
We sat on the bench as we looked at the seniors playing
But something strange happened, my heart increases its speed, it was like a lighting that didn't even take a second, " what was that" I couldn't help than ask myself
The whole time back to the class and back home was extra quite, what happened at the ground was playing again and again my head
" young master are you all right" yeah that was my butler, I was wonder stuck that I couldn't drive all my way home so I kind of called my driver to come pick Me up
I wanted to tell him everything but I held back, I decided to check my theories tomorrow, to check what happened exactly, having that in mind, the whole day paced peacefully
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The following day after classes I decided to go to the playing grounds and unfortunately there was absolutely no one, I visited almost each and every evening which was starting to drive me insane
Its like what ever happened last week was all hallucination, like a vivid dream I created in my heard
But then I heard some noise in the abandoned house of the basket ball ground
I followed the voices and what I saw there had me shocked, that person, those eyes that have been hunting me for days was there with his friends, the others were smoking others drinking 'in school premises'
But what made me shocked was not entirely that actually, it was him being there entirely beating the shit out of someone
And my heart increased its beat, this time it was a feeling I could pinpoint '' fear ''
I quickly run out of the place and went straight to my car
"Who was he"