Red Flags Chapter 52

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SUNDAY, 5PM~ CARSON’S MANSION*

Emory came down from Levi’s bike in front of the house, and he removed her helmet like he does, putting it back in place.

She spent the night with him and has been with him since daybreak too, just the two of them spending quality time at the satanic-like Loft, and it took her mind off things.

He’s not the talkative type like her, but his presence provokes a sense of safety and peace, and he even bought her the chic chocolate again. He ordered it this time.

She’s holding the bag containing the remaining cups as she stood beside the bike.

“Are you going to your mansion now?” She asked.

“Watchman fetishes?” He teased with raised brows.

“Come on” she frowned, and he pulled her close, removing a strand of hair from her face.

“Yeah. Hyce and Conrad are waiting” he said, his voice registering in her ears again.

It’s addictive to hear him talk.

“I guess I’ll see you in campus tomorrow then” she said.

“Don’t miss my call, unless you’re begging to be tied again” he replied, wearing his helmet back before kicking the bike to life.

“I won’t” she smiled, watching him drive away as the smile remained plastered.

“You’re finally back!” Sybil came out of the house, and she turned to her

Sybil hugged her instantly, and she laughed.

“You’re brave! I used to have a crush on him and even got jealous but immediately I saw him pull the trigger on the bridge, I came back to my senses.” Sybil said, taking the bag of chocolate from her.

“You’ll pay me with this since I’ve been taking care of Sugar when you weren’t around” she said.

Sugar is the name Emory gave to the lovebird.

“No I can give you anything else but not that chocolate” Emory was about to snatch it when Sybil suddenly turned serious.

“But does he feel the same way you feel?” She asked.

“Huh?” Emory voiced.

“I mean… Merely seeing how you’re always smiling whenever you’re looking at Sugar is a confirmation that you’re in love with that guy” Sybil replied.

“No it’s…

“Don’t lie to my face. You never allowed touches from men not to talk of spending nights with them, but you did all and more with him. Don’t bullshit me” Sybil replied.

Emory went silent, just biting down on her lip.

“I’m just hoping he feels the same since he’s so hard to read, cos if he breaks you like that bastard Fred, I’ll find a voodoo doll and needle him to death” Sybil threatened, and Emory chuckled as they entered the house together.

They met Tate in the living room, and Emory shared a hug with her before going upstairs with Sybil.

Tate continued sitting there, the content of the text pounding in her head.

Fred…. Fred… Fred.

The secret between them must not get out, ever….

It it does, then her husband or Emory will ghost her for life.

She got her phone to call her bank manager.

*

LEVI’S MANSION*

Levi met a show when he arrived.

Chadwick is sandwiched between Conrad and Hyce on the couch, and they’re busy forcing cups of alcohol down his throat.

“What in Satan’s name is happening here?” Levi said as he fell on the couch in front of them.

Chadwick is already dead drunk, unable to speak. Just rolling his eyes

“He got a new car, and also, he’s getting welcomed to the club. It’s a twinning ritual” Hyce said.

“Childish” Levi scoffed, looking bored as he stared at their drunk party.

Chadwick slumped back on the couch and slept off after the fifth bottle.

“Can we finally have peace without dealing with a trenchcoat again? Final exams is almost here. I need to do well on my own… I don’t want a situation where my bîtchy mother will have the upper hand” Conrad said.

“I’m fully anticipating for the wedding though, with the king” Levi teased.

“Don’t!” Conrad glared, and Levi chuckled dryly.

“That wedding won’t happen”

Hyce remained silent, so they looked at him and saw him into his phone.

“Who messed with his little brain?” Levi asked, standing to go get himself an apple.

“Isaac took him to visit his sick mother yesterday, and the woman called him her son. He has been running mad since then” Conrad replied.

“Understandable” Levi said, and Conrad got a text which made him sigh.

It’s from Rebekah.

• Don’t step the palace without bringing the ice cream pint with you.

He slightly smiled.

Wasn’t she supposed to be obsessed with yogurt and animes?

Letting her taste ice cream was a mistake.

*

NEXT MORNING, LEGACY COLLEGE*

Rebekah arrived first among the girls, and as she waited patiently for Nina and Emory at the park, she couldn’t help but overhear the passing students.

• Who’d have believed it?

• Lizzy of all people?

• I know, right? The foaming machine. Laughter

• She was mad, I’m thankful she’s gone, eew!

Rebekah sighed, deciding to turn deaf ears to their chatters.

She was about to dial Nina on her phone when a new BMW drove into the park, and Sabrina came out of it.

She looks as arrogant as a peacock, and the way she looks at everyone like the dirt below her shoe is already a perfect description of what she’s like.

• Geez! Who’s that?

• She’s gorgeous!

Students stopped to stare.

Nina came out from the driver’s seat. She obviously drove her here.

Sabrina immediately threw her handbag at her, and Nina caught it.

Rebekah gasped, and then Emory drove in, joining her.

“Who’s that?” Emory muttered with a crease in her brows.

“There’s only one reasonable explanation. She’s the witchy sister she talked about” Rebekah replied.

“Follow me, orphan” Sabrina said, walking with model-like steps towards the hallway.

Nina followed her, carrying her bag like a maid.

“No this is foul!” Rebekah made to go after her, but Emory stopped her.

“Don’t be rashy, we should talk to Nina before anything” she said, and Rebekah stopped with a huff.

They both head for the bloc together, and Emory got her phone out of her jacket pocket to see a new text from Levi.

She smiled widely.

Xhen: How the hell do you eat the damn chocolate? I tasted it and it was like eating pure sugar. . . No exaggerations.

She laughed out, then texted back.

Emory: Grls code, I’ll tell you if you promise to go on a date with me.

Xhen: A date?

Emory: Yeah…I want one with you.

Xhen: Let’s see.

Emory smiled then remembered something.

Emory: I forgot to ask your birthday date yesterday.

He took a while before replying this one.

Xhen: September 20… I’ll be 25 by then

Emory: Aren’t you already 25?

Xhen: Nah, but since it’s my month, the guys already think I am.

Emory: Your birthday is in a few days then. I can’t wait to wish you.

Xhen: I don’t do birthdays.

Rebekah’s hand suddenly blocked Emory’s forehead, and she looked up to see she almost jammed a pillar.

She was too engrossed in her chat to notice they’re already in the hallway.

“Easy. Never knew Banks is so lively to the point of almost hitting a pillar” Rebekah said with a knowing smile, and Emory blushed.

“And what the hell is happening ?” Rebekah suddenly muttered, looking around.

Emory did the same, and immediately she saw what’s going on, her phone fell from her to her sneakers before landing on the ground.

Posters of Fred are all around the wall, and in the posters… EMORY MUST PAY! was written boldly.

Everyone else is looking, wondering what it means, and as they watched, their eyes darted to Emory too.

Emory almost started peeing on herself as she felt the most insane trigger ever, worse than anyone she has ever gotten.

Rebekah quickly pulled her hand, attempting to take her away from the hall, but she already stiffened like a corpse
Her mind travelled far to the past, to the kitchen, when uncle Fred was pounding mercilessly into her….
“Ma!!! Dad!!!!!!! It hurts!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Help me!!!!!! It hurts please stop!!!!!!!!!!!”
Fred hit the rolling stick on her mouth, and she swallowed her own blood.
“Arggghhhgggg!!!! Uncle please!!!”
“Emz look at me! Emz!” Rebekah tried to pull her back to the present as tears slipped out of her eyes, and the students around them are starting to multiply.
Meanwhile, Prof Hayden(Fred) is standing at the end of the hallway, watching with a calm expression.
Emory’s eyes are wide as the memories hit her like tornado, it’s like she’s paralyzed on the spot.
“Emory!!!” Rebekah screamed into her ear.
Emory’s eyes rolled up to whiteness, and she fell into strong male arms.
Levi’s.
“Banks” Rebekah said breathlessly.
He easily carried her in a bridal style and began running madly fast out of the hall.
Rebekah got Emory’s phone and ran after him.
*
ISAAC’S PLACE*
The house is the smallest in the neighborhood since Isaac is the staying alone, and also…he could only afford that.
He’s ready to leave for school, but he has several job vacancy flyers with him, trying to figure out which one he’d try out since he has to find a new job.
He checked the time and gasped when he saw he’s late.
He dropped the flyers and got his bag, opening the door, but as he was about to step out, Rain came in all smiles.
His eyes widened.
“Rain?”
It came like a tsunami, cos before he could balance his breaths, she grabbed his shoulders and kissed him so deep that he forgot how to breath.
His eyes were still wide when she broke it, and she smiled when she saw the boldly written shock.

“Let’s date. Today is our day one” she said, catching him off guard again.
“Wh..wa…what?” He stuttered, but she did the worse by dropping on her knees in front of him.
“We can be late for some minutes, I’ll make you feel good” she said, dragging down his pants.
“Rain what are…
She hit his hand away when he tried to stop her, and she wrapped her palm on his dîck masterfully.
“Wow, you’re so big” she smiled.
“Rain!” He gasped.
She shoved his dîck into her mouth, and Isaac folded his fists as his jaws hardened.
“No…no ..yes–”

TBC

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