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“Screw it! Ava!” Alex shouted, catching her firmly.
“No” Grayson muttered as his fist went down.
“Ava!” Demi and Octavia ran to the scene, and her eyes opened slowly.
“Is my nose still there?” She whispered.
“Come here!” Demi took her from Alex, and they went in together to clean up for her.
“I told you it was ok, why did you have to throw the last punch dude?” Oscar faced Grayson.
“Maybe because I hate taking the last hit” Grayson replied bluntly.
“And now you punched the poor girl. Are you both kids? Why fighting like elementary boys?” Oscar said again.
“If you’re gonna blame anyone, then blame him…I’m out” Grayson glared at Alex and entered his room to clean up too.
“What actually happened?” Oscar faced Alex.
“I’m not ready to explain” he replied.
“That’s not the point cos I know you better! If you know you’re gonna continue feeling inferior beside Gray, then we need to move to another house” Oscar said.
“I’m not moving, why should I move cos of that d1ck!” Alex fumed.
“Then get your act together and stop being a cรปnt!” Oscar fired.
“You didn’t even ask the cause of the fight, you concluded it’s my fault” Alex scoffed.
“Didn’t you hear the part where i said I know you better? You’re Alex, of course you love troubles” Oscar said and left the house.
Alex continued panting as he stood in the center of the scattered living room, and when he turned to leave, he saw Octavia sitting on a sofa beside him with a killer look on her face…
“Don’t just talk, please” he said.
“Ava ended up with a broken nose cos of you, is there no remorse in your bloodstream?” She stood.
“Gray threw the punch, not me” he replied.
“But you started the fuรงking fight!” Octavia said.
He opened his mouth to say another word, but he couldn’t form one, so he closed it and dipped his hand in his hair.
“Fine I’ll replace every destroyed thing in the living room and clean the mess” he said.
“That won’t cut it” Ava replied, coming out of the room with Demi.
There’s a soothing plaster on her small nose, and there are tissues in her nostrils.
“What do you want?” Grayson asked, coming out behind her .
He cleaned up already, but the cuts on his face are still fresh.
“I’m doubling up the rent, and I’m taking it right now” she replied, her voice sounding muffled cos of the tissues.
“Fine” they chorused, getting their phones to make the transaction immediately.
She nodded when she got the alert, and she looked up with her arms under her boobies.
“This will happen anytime you guys break the rules, and please reset the living room and replace the TV before 5” she said bossily, squinting at the two before going back into her room.
The girls followed her, leaving the guys to themselves again.
“I’ll clean the mess, you should do the TV replacement” Alex told Grayson, entering his room to clean up afterwards.
He couldn’t get Grayson’s words off his head throughout his shower time. It bothered him so much that when he left the shower, he got his phone and dialled his dad…
“Hey, son” chairman’s voice filtered through the speakers
“Did you hire people to write your exams for you when you were in school?” Alex asked, and silence happened afterwards.
For over two minutes, Chairman Chambers didn’t say a thing.
“Who told you that?” He finally spoke after two minutes, and Alex hung up immediately.
Those two minutes of silence gave him an answer already…it’s true.
He smashed his phone on the wall, breathing hard as he grabbed the lamp on the bedstand.
He crashed that on the ground too, his naked slim upper body glistening with sweat.
“Why Gray of all people? Why did he have to know that?” He muttered, but then his mind darted to Ava.
“She got hit real hard, is she fine?” He asked himself, biting his lip.
*
GRAYSON’S ROOM*
Grayson sat in front of the mirror, staring at the cuts on his face. His dad will probably pass out it he sees his face this way.
He’s not even worried about that right now, but Ava’s nose is a bother. The punch was heavy, so he can imagine how painful it will be.
He got his first aid kit and opened up, taking out a healing plaster.
If only he could get this to her nose, it’d heal up real fast, but will she take it?
Her personality is twisted, so she’s unpredictable, more reason to get curious about her.
*
AVA’S ROOM*
“You should nap, the pains will come down” Demi said, getting her shoulder bag from the bed.
She’s already preparing to leave with Octavia.
“I will, thanks guys” Ava replied from the bed where she’s laying under the sheets, looking so funny with her plastered nose.
“I should snap a picture to remember this moment forever” Octavia laughed, getting her phone
Ava quickly piled the sheets on herself.
“You took the money, so endure the pains baby” Demi said mockingly.
“Whatever! Bottom line is i’m rich now!” Ava replied with a wink, and they laughed as they left the house.
Ava sighed, stretching her hand to the bedstand where a framed picture of her and her late dad sat.
She took the frame and smiled at it, rubbing her dad’s face.
“Don’t worry, dad… You built this house all your life, I won’t let ruins come close” she said, hugging the picture to her chest before changing position.
She tried to nap, but each time the sleep comes, stinging pains hits her nose so hard.
It got worse when her menstrual pains started too, and it didn’t take long before she started crying under the sheets.
*
HAWKINS MANSION*
Monica was fuming as she came out of her room, her hair flowing with her walking steps as she waltzed into the living room.
“Where’s grandpa?” She asked the maid who’s by the kitchen door.
Her burnt leg is looking untreated, and she’s obviously in pains but no one cares in this house.
“He’s at the patio” the maid replied, and Monica pushed past her, making her way to the patio where Grandpa Joe is seated with a cup of coffee.
“Any problem?” He asked, removing his glasses.
“You told me your agent’s name is Sky, but I did my research and the guys who moved in with her are Grayson and Alex, did you trick me? You promised to make Ava pay!” She shouted, and he stood.
“Do you really expect him to use his undercover name in the house? He’s one of the two guys, just using another name. Trust me you’ll get your revenge” he said.
“Then tell me, who among the two is Sky?” She demanded, and he got his phone, scrolling on it before passing it to her.
She took it, and she smiled coldly when she saw the face.
“Now that you know, promise me you won’t butt in. Leave him to do this his own way” he said, and she dropped the phone.
“What if she falls for the second guy Instead of Sky?” She asked.
“Are you still doubting Sky after seeing his face? Don’t worry, he won’t disappoint” he smiled, and she sighed.
The maid came in…
“Felicia and Sandra are here” she reported with a bow.
“How come you’re still moving with those two?” Grandpa Joe asked.
“Every human being deserves a loyal dog or two… They’re serving their purpose so well” she replied and went in.
“Moni!!” Sandra hugged her when she got to the living room, but she broke it crankily.
“I hate hugs, how many times will I say that!” she glared, and Sandra swallowed in fear.
“Calm down, Moni” Felicia said, and Monica removed her glare from Sandra.
“Why are you guys here?” She asked, climbing the stairs.
“Alex Chambers next drag race is tommorow night, and you know how we’ve always wanted to attend but we can’t enter the tarmac without tickets” Felicia said, climbing behind her.
“You want me to get you the tickets?” Monica replied without looking back.
“Yes, and you should come with us too. We aren’t complete without you” Sandra added.
“Also…we have Ethan’s dรฎck video ready…I can send it to your WhatsApp if you want” Felicia said.
“I’m not interested” Monica replied, finally entering her room with them.
The maid (Amy) came out of the kitchen, looking so pained and sad as she stared at the stairs.
She got her phone and dialled Ethan’s number…
She’s his senior sis, though no one knows.
*
ETHAN’S STREET*
Though he’s blind, Ethan knows every nook and cranny of the street, thanks to his sister who calculated the steps for him.
Walking around is easy so far he has his walking stick.
He’s taking a walk on the street that night when his phone rang, announcing the caller…
TO Be Continued