The fact that they were stealing glances at me made me feel good. I mean, I wasn't putting on any of those clothes I bought recently, but I was still handsome enough for them to be stealing glances at me.
What if I was putting on one of the clothes and shoes? They wouldn't be able to take their gazes off me.
Well, I wasn't here for any of them, I was here for Allison. I needed to discover who she was and what she looked like.
And how was I going to do that? Well, I didn't have any idea for now.
But let's leave that for now and come back to it later. Let's talk about the school for now...
Stepping foot into it, I opened my mouth in awe. The buildings, the compound, and so on were just superb...way better than ours.
Of course, they'd be way better than ours, it wasn't a surprise at all. Not to talk of the cars that were on the compound, luxurious cars.
From Porsches, to Bentleys, Range Rovers, and so on. I could even see some students opening the doors of the cars and entering them...they were living the life.
Well, let's come back to the main reason why I was here. Firstly, I needed to discover who Allison was before I could start working on how to steal her from her boyfriend.
And right at that moment, I was cracking my brain thinking about how I was going to do that...
'I hope she hasn't left yet'. I thought to myself while still cracking my brain.
Who was Allison? Well, Allison happens to be a student of this school and was from a wealthy family. She was very beautiful and sexy as well.
Though she had a boyfriend, there were many guys who were still crushing on her, and some wanted to fuck the living hell out of her if they ever got the chance.
There was something about the way she carries herself and so on, she was very gorgeous.
As said, she was from a wealthy family and had never experienced any kind of life hardship. Her father was a business mogul and had more than one estate across the country.
She wasn't the only child of her parents, she had siblings.
Now, there was something that needed to be known concerning her and her boyfriend. They recently had an argument, and due to this, they weren't on talking terms currently.
Yes, Allison was angry at her boyfriend, and she hadn't been talking to him for days now. When would they get to resolve their misunderstanding? No one knows.
And due to the fact that she and her boyfriend weren't on talking terms currently, many guys had been trying to make use of that opportunity to woo her...but they weren't succeeding.
As said, there were many guys who were crushing on her though they were fully aware she had a boyfriend. So they saw their misunderstanding as an opportunity to shoot their shots.
..Some were shooting their shots with the plan to fuck her since they'd been wanting to do that for a long time, nothing else.
While some were shooting their shots with the aim of dating her. But as said, none of them had succeeded.
And what was the reason why none of them had succeeded? That was because they weren't Allison's type. They weren't the kind of boys she'd love to date.
All of them were from rich families, though some were richer than the other. But that wasn't what she was looking at, they weren't the kind of boys she'd love to roll with because in terms of handsomeness and so on, they weren't up to the standard.
And again, she hadn't broken up with her boyfriend. They just had a misunderstanding...
How could this boyfriend of hers be described? Well, he was handsome and was from a wealthy family. He was somehow proud and liked to look down on others at times.
Especially those who weren't from rich families...to be precise, the poor ones. He wasn't the only child of his parents, he had siblings as well.
I, Lucas Mitchell, was still cracking my brain thinking about how I was going to find out who Allison was. I stood at a particular spot cracking my brain for minutes before I finally came up with an idea on how to find out who Allison was.
What was the idea that I came up with? I know it wasn't the best of the best, and a lot of things could go wrong if the idea doesn't work out, but my head was blank of any other ideas.
I planned on asking students to tell me who Allison was and where I could find her.
I knew this was her school, but I needed to know where her classroom was situated, and if possible, some other details about her as well.
Now, in what way could things go wrong? Let's say I asked a student where I could find Allison and needed a description of her, and the student began wondering why I was asking about her.
The student might notice that I wasn't a student of this school from my dressing, I was most likely an outsider. And he or she might find it suspicious.
If I was a student of this school, then how come I didn't know who Allison was? The person might not even try to consider the fact that I could be a relative or a friend.
He or she might just find me really suspicious and start raising alarm immediately. And that wouldn't be good at all...it would be fucking terrible.
Yes, things could go wrong in this way, but I still planned on doing what I had in mind. As said, my head was blank of any other ideas apart from it.
Cars were driving out of the school compound, and students were walking out of the compound as well. I planned on asking one of the students walking out of the compound about Allison.
And I planned on asking someone that seemed like my age mate...
So right now, I was walking toward a certain boy walking out of the school compound. He didn't have company with him, he was walking out alone.
I reached him and was like, "Hi, man".
He glanced at me immediately and stopped walking, then he voiced out as well, "Hi".
I could feel my heart beating a little now that I was about to ask him about Allison soon. But I needed to summon up courage to ask him, so I uttered again,
"I need your help with something".
"What do you need help with?". He inquired, glancing directly into my eyes.
"Allison, where can I find her?". I inquired.
"Allison?". He uttered with a kind of perplexed facial expression.
"Yes, Allison. She's a student at this school".
That perplexed expression was still plastered on his face after I said that, and it made me start wondering if the system knew what she was talking about. Was Allison truly a student of this school?
This boy seemed to be confused after I mentioned the name, Allison. Seems like there wasn't any student in this school named Allison.
But the boy's eyes widened all of a sudden before he voiced out,
"Oh! Allison. I saw her a moment ago".
He took his gaze off me and focused them somewhere else before pointing in a certain direction and saying,
"That is Allison, that is her walking toward that car".
My eyes widened as well the moment I heard him say that, then I glanced in the direction at which he was pointing at. And there was a pretty sexy girl walking toward the latest model of Range Rover.
I glanced back at the boy before inquiring of him, "Are you sure that is Allison?".
"I'm a hundred percent sure, unless it's not Allison you're looking for. But if it's her you're looking for, then that's Allison". The boy responded.
I focused my gaze back on the girl walking toward the Range Rover car, and there was a very high chance that was her. She was looking very beautiful and sexy, this seemed like the kind of girls the system would give me as quest to steal from their boyfriends.
But she was walking toward a Range Rover car, and it was a sure thing the moment she entered the car, it would drive off...
'I'm somehow late'. I thought to myself while still glancing at her walking toward the car.
I'd already seen who she was, but I wouldn't be able to do anything else apart from that today according to what I was seeing.
..And my plan was to try to achieve something else at least apart from discovering who she was today.
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