###Chapter 94
Chapter 94
I pulled myself together and walked into the office.
For a moment, I felt relieved at the look of the office and the vanilla scented air freshener.
It seemed like I had walked into a living room due to how spacious it was.
It was way too exotic to describe and I gaped around fool*shly.
I could see a clear view of the buildings around the building I was in as the walls were see through.
No doubt, Poshville High isn't just a name, everything is so great as it's name.
No sooner,the feeling of fear overshadowed me when the chair behind the desk moved and I turned to see a lady sitting down but her back was against me, so was the chair and she sat down.
"Diana Smith." Her voice resounded in my ear.
It was so strict and gave me the chills.
It's officially over.
"I have heard alot about you, so much." She began with a serious tone and I tried to see her face but couldn't.
Her hair was neatly packed in a firm bun complimenting her black suit.
I gulped and glanced at her name laying on the table.
Principal Mary K.R...
Oh heavens!
Anthonia must have said alot about me to her.
No doubt I am leaving the school immediately.
"Am so sorry, Principal. I didn't mean to do all that happened. It was a silly mistake. Please don't expel me, I will change." I suddenly began to apologize as my eyes grew moist and her chuckle surprised me.
"Who said you are getting expelled Ms. Smith?" She sneered and I furrowed my brows.
"You are not?" I asked in a hushed tone and she sighed.
"Pick up the brown envelope on the desk and check its contents." She ordered and I reluctantly picked up the envelope and opened it.
"It contains the rules you would have to follow in order to become the face of this reputable school. Being the face of Poshville High means being the president." She explained and I gasped, staring at her back in shock.
"Tho, you are going to be the assistant. You have a superior. Now, I know you would be wondering why the president isn't coming from the richer kids. Well...it's a custom that the female must be from the lower side. Despite that, l find your results very impressive. You were amongst the top ten in the entire Grade 11 and the third in class A. I honestly can't let an intelligent student like you go without being noticed so there is a file having the rules and other information you would be needing, report to me by Monday. You are dismissed." She concluded.
"Thank you." I muttered and left feeling so free and high.
At least, I am not getting expelled. What other bad thing could happen??
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I kept the envelope in my locker and hurried for my chemistry class as I had only two minutes to get there.
I felt super excited.
I know I did well in my exams but I didn't have a fixed position.
I actually came third in the entire class A!
I really wonder who came first and second.
And also,why didn't she pick Anthonia instead?
Anyways, Anthonia is super rich, maybe that's why.
Classes went on well and during recess, I broke the news to my friends who were so happy for me.
"Finally! I will have a roomie as a president." Delia boasted and I chuckled.
"Relax babe. I haven't signed the agreement yet." I said and she scoffed.
"What the h*ll do you need that for? You are a perfect fit for the position." Abigail chipped in and I flushed.
"And it's more than best to avoid Ryan more to avoid getting shamed." Denise forewarned and I gulped heavily as the other girls agreed.
"Did you really have to bring it up? Don't ruin the valentine moment please." I groaned and they shrugged as we faced our snacks.
I am so eager to tell Aunt Kyra about this.
She would be so happy!
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"Oou... You look good!" They cooed as I stared at my reflection.
I had a red loose cold shoulder cut out long sleeve shirt with a turtle neck which was tucked into my high waist A-line skirt neatly and it stopped at mid-thigh.
The girls made me wear a long black transparent tight and a black heeled shoe with a strap around the ankle.
I ended up looking like a seductress.
I opted for no makeover and only applied a pink lip gloss.
"No offense Diana buh you can't let your spots be seen tonight. Don't worry,the makeover would be light." Denise assured and I sighed.
Denise gown was a long sleeveless fish tail dress outlining her perfect shape and Delia gown was a princess gown which was flared, above her knee length and off shouldered.
At the end, we all looked like tonight was meant only for us.
My hair was fixed in a wavy curl and I had short bangs which Delia had cut out for me.
I loved the look and decided to carry it for a while.
In excitement to start the night,we made an exit.
By the time we arrived at the hall, the party had already begun.
Abigail had spotted us and we had a little chat.
"Oh!. Anthonia is here." Abigail announced and we glanced at the entrance to see her coming in with her friends.
"Mehn...her style is super similar to yours." Delia notified.
True.
She wasn't wearing a gown like me.
She had a black leather tight skirt on with some sort of style like a bow by the waist side, a black top and a red jacket with some touch of black.
She appeared really pretty but something caught our attention.
Her hair wasn't black anymore,it was just like Denise hair colour.
"Oh! She is back to her blond colour." Denise scoffed.
"Huh?." I muttered.
"Oh! Diana, Anthonia is a natural blonde." Delia notified.
Wow
The colour suited her so much!
The girls soon left me for their dates and Dave was early to meet up with me.
"Babe.." He cooed and kissed my nose.
"Happy val." He said and I grinned.
"Same."
He had worn a red tux tonight and I chuckled upon noticing it.
"Don't you think you're kinda over dressed?" I asked, raising my voice so he could hear me over the music.
"Nah... It's all good. Let's dance." Dave urged and began moving his body
Anthonia Pov
My Ryan looked so great in his red hoodie having some random words all over it and his skinny black chain jeans pants.
His footwear was a pair of red street sneakers.
He apparently had the large red hood on over his head and part of his face was hidden.
I loved the possessive aura around him so much.
My perfect bae...
Anthonia Pov
I and Ryan joined his friends at a table.
They had their dates together with them and Carl's date turned out to be a friend and roomie of Diana.
I noticed her scrunch her nose upon my arrival at the table and rolled her eyeballs and I smrinked knowingly.
Tonight would surely be the worst valentine ever for Diana.
Denise Pov
I marveled at the pretty ruby necklace Mason had gifted me.
It was silver and had a heart pendant totally made out of ruby stones.
I hugged him tightly in the middle of dancing students and I chuckled.
"I love you so much Denise." He whispered into my ear and slightly bit my eSmithbe as I shivered, hugging him tightly.
"Should we excuse ourselves?" He asked, still hugging me and I nodded with a gulp.
"Sure." I breathed and he chuckled, breaking the hug as he took hold of my hand before we both made an exit.
Ryan Pov
I kept glancing at Diana smiling at her pretty smiles and laughter.
Her outfit was super outstanding tonight and I felt my body making a weird response whenever I lay my eyes on her.
She is just too pretty and a kind of friend I need by my side.
"Ryan!?" I felt a hard tap on my lap and I blinked repeatedly and faced Anthonia who had a frown on.
"Are you really checking out girls when am right next to you?" She asked with a scoff and I cleared my throat.
"No darling. I was thinking about something." I covered up and she rolled her eyeballs.
I chuckled and pulled her in for a distracting kiss.
I needed to get my mind off Diana tonight.
"Go get a room." I heard Nathan grouse when the kiss had become too intense and I broke it with a smrink.
"What?. Am not the one holding you from asking her out." I teased and he glared playfully at me as I and Carl had a good laugh.
My gaze unintentionally wandered to Diana and I saw her leaving the hall alone.
She had a puzzled look on her face and I suddenly developed a strong urge to go after her.
"I need to go grab a drink. Be right back." I notified and briefly kissed Anthonia before leaving.
Diana Pov
As I exited the hall leaving the loud music behind, I headed for the Grade 11 A classroom block.
Why on earth would Abigail want to see me there?.
She sent me a message through a student saying she had something to show me.
As expected,the building was empty but students were around the building.
I was already developing an eerie feeling.
"Abi..?" I called going down the locker hall and I heard sounds coming from the janitor closet and I sighed.
"Quit this Abigail. It isn't funny." I warned and walked in through the open door.
"Abi..?" I called glancing around.
"What are you doing here?" I heard a male voice and turned to see Ryan!
He stepped in past the door and stood before me.
I gulped staring into his hooded eyes.
I was about to speak when the door closed shut and we faced the door and Ryan tried to get it open with a struggle.
"It has been locked." He muttered with an unbelievable tune.
I gasped palming my mouth.
"No! It can't be. Try to get it to open." I said in a pleasing tone and he complied to no avail.
Oh no!
No!
This can't be happening!.
I began to bang on the door hoping someone would hear me but no response came.
I ran my fingers through my hair as the bangs fell back.
I can't believe i'm trapped, and with Ryan.
"This is a trap." Ryan suddenly spoke up and I looked at him.
"How?" I asked and he sighed.
"I think you were meant to be locked up here all alone tonight." Ryan replied and I scoffed.
"How? Why? I got a message from a student saying my friend Abigail want to meet me in this building,then I heard sounds coming from here and stepped in to check it out until you walked in." I explained and itched my shoulder.
No!
The itching!..
I suddenly realized that this small room had no window and am sure to sweat.
I began to search alover for an object to unlock the door but ended up a sweaty mess.
I can't believe this!
Dave would surely think I ditch him tonight and am definitely passing the night here.
I can't possibly break down this wooden door, it's wood is not something a saw could easily cut through
I bit my lip bitterly and slumped on the floor pulling my legs towards my chest.
There was silence, heavy silence.
I ran my gaze through the mops, buckets, waste bins,brush and other cleaning items.
Then a duffel bag obviously containing cleaning outfits.
"Why did you follow me?" I suddenly asked placing my gaze on Ryan who shifted on a foot.
"I didn't follow you. I came to get something." He replied and I scoffed.
"You expect me to believe that?" I asked but got no reply still itching my body, I stood up.
"Are you still mad at me?" I asked staring at his plain face.
Silence...
"Really? You are still going to keep up with the silent treatment?. I said am sorry Ryan. I know I acted selfish, I acted blind. I was ungrateful, am deeply sorry." I apologized and he stared at me for a long time almost melting me.
He turned and covered the distance between us and cupped my face staring into my eyes.
"I only needed you to trust me,to be a friend but you were too adamant. You always turned me down. I grew fond of you during the tour and after the tour, things changed, you changed. Why?" Ryan muttered and I sighed.
"I had to." I simply said and his hold dropped.
"Why? Am I scary? I could change if you ask me to." Ryan said with a tone of sincerity and it made me feel warm inside.
"You don't have to change Ryan, you are prefect. Am I forgiven?" I asked and he nodded before pulling me into a long hug.
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"You could use this newspaper to blow yourself." Ryan offered and I took it as he sat next to me.
Earlier on,we tried opening the door and also calling for help but none came.
I sadly have to accept the fact that am gonna be stuck with Ryan all through the night till help come.
I reached for my skirt and lifted it slightly then took out a small tube which my tight held in place.
"What's that?" Ryan asked as I tried to open it.
"I thought I might get itchy at the party so I took some putting it into this tube and it's now of great use." I replied and he smiled.
"Let me help you." He offered taking the tube and I kept shut to avoid turning him down as usual.
"I really love your outfit." Ryan complimented as he began with my back palms and I blushed.
"Thanks." I muttered.
He knelt down and began to take off my shoes as I gasped in surprise but let him carry on.
"Wow! Actually a stocking." Ryan marvelled and I smiled.
"Yeah.".
"Take it off." He said and I furrowed my brows.
"Why? The itch at my legs isn't serious." I opposed and he scoffed.
"Take it off Diana. He groaned and I rolled my eyeballs then reached for beneath my skirt and began to tug it down from my waist in my seated position and I noticed Ryan's gaze at my legs absently.
"Look away." I flushed.
"Oh!" He stuttered and closed his eyelids tight and I quickly pulled the tight off my body and placed it by me.
"Done!" I notified and he opened his eyes as his gaze rested on my exposed legs and thigh as I felt warm within.
Must have been my imagination but I heard Ryan groan before picking up the tube.