Help me

Peter got home full of smiles as he had done something he wanted to do for a long time. He parked his car and went to the bathroom. He spent an hour in the bathroom before coming out and making his dinner. He also FaceTime Carl and the two talked and Peter understood why Sira thought the owner of the car was hers. The two laughed for a while before Peter decided to watch a movie. After three hours it was almost midnight so he decided to get some sleep and within a few seconds, he was gone.

Peter woke up bright and early. He got ready and decided to take his Ferrari today. He got to school earlier than usual and decided to go to his class. After a while, people started to enter and when they looked at Peter they had fear in their eyes.

Peter after waiting a while noticed that someone was walking towards him. He knew exactly who it was a got ready for a fight. When he raised his head he was surprised to see Sira and not the person who was sent that man to fight him yesterday.

"What do you want?" Peter asked with anger in his voice.

"Babe, please forgive me. I know you said I shouldn't tell anyone but I couldn't keep it any longer." Sira said as she got closer to him and started crying. Peter looked at her for a second. He felt kinda bad but then forgot about it since this girl was a great actor. Peter then looks behind her and sees her friends looking at her. He looked back at Sira but before he could say anything she jumped on him and hugged him. Peter was dumbfounded. He pushed her away as hard as possible. He stood up and walked coldly towards her.

"Listen, I don't know what type of game you are playing but if you come near me again..." Peter didn't say anything and just let his eyes do the talking. He walked out of class not caring about the next lesson.

Peter was pissed, how could this girl be so shameless. She never looked at Peter when he was poor but now that he is rich she looks at him like he is living Gold and she was going around telling people he was a boyfriend. Peter needed to take a break and needed fresh. Just as he was about to leave the block he was surrounded by over six guys. Peter looked around and just smiled.

"Okay, the perfect way to release my anger." Peter said as he got into a fighting stand.

"Really?" The man in front of Peter said with a smile, he came closer, and Peter immediately knew who this was. This was Alexander. The brother of Sira, another rich kid. "Look, I don't want to do this but you disrespected my sister and my dad would be pissed if he found out I did nothing to help her."

"No, problem." Peter didn't even listen to Alexander, all he knew was he needed a short reply to start this fight. The five men attacked Peter and within minutes they were all beaten to a pump. Peter took one deep breath and looked toward Alexander.

"It's your turn." Peter said.

"Wow, you know how to fight but you don't know how to plan and because of this you will lose, sorry." Alexander said as he also got into a fighting stand.

Before the two could clash someone stepped between them.

"Stop!" Sira shouted.

"What are you doing Sira, I am doing this for you." Alexander said a little confused since all this was for his sister.

"I know but please I forgive him." Sira said with tears in her eyes.

"Fine, just stop crying." Alexander said as he walked away. "See you later Peter."

Alexander walked out of the block leaving Peter and Sira alone.

"What was that for?" Peter asked.

"Just sorry for everything that has been happening so far." Sira said with a smile.

Peter didn't say anything and just walked away. He got to his car and drove away.

Peter was angry not because he didn't fight Alexander but because Sira helped him. What did this mean, what was she trying to prove? Peter was driving faster than ever before. He was going at a top speed of 282 Km/h and was still rising. He was angry to the core. But everything changed when he got a call from his mother.

He slows down and packs at the side of the road to answer the call.

"Hello, mom."Peter

"Hello, son. How are you doing?"Charlotte

"Am good, How about you?" Peter.

"I am blessed."Charlotte. "Anyway, I want to invite you to our grand opening. We are having a new model and I want to invite you. This girl is beautiful and respectful. She might be your type."

"Mom, you know I am not into any relationship at the moment." Peter said through the phone.

" I never that be in a relationship with her I just said she is your type." Charlotte sighed through the phone. "You kids these days. Always thinking about relationships and nothing else."

"Hahahaha. Sorry Mom, when will this program start?" Peter asked, knowing full well he didn't have anything to do.

"Two hours from now." Charlotte.

"Of course. I will be there in an hour." Peter said as he hung up the phone.

He started the car and drove to his mansion. He took a bath, got dressed in a nice suit, and got to his Lambo. He drove to the location his mom gave him. It was a bull mansion. And someone was waiting for him. It was the same woman he met the day he gave his mother the company. He got out of the car and someone drove it away to the parking lot. The Lady walked up to him and extended her hand.

"Good day, Master Whyte." The Lady said.

"Good day, Miss ...…" Peter just remembered he never asked for her name.

"Mary Queèn." Mary said.

"I am sorry I never asked." Peter chuckled nervously.

"It's okay, if you want to make it up to me then take me to lunch someday?" Mary said waiting a nervous smile hoping her bullet wouldn't miss.

"Sure, sounds like a data. When you are free just call me." Peter said as he shook her hand.

Mary gave way for Peter and they both entered. She showed him where his mother was. Charlotte was busy talking to a few people when she saw a son. She rushed to him and hugged him tight.

"Thank you so much for coming, son." Charlotte said with a big smile.

"No problem Mom. By the way, you look so beautiful." Peter said after letting go of his mother and looking at her.

"I am always beautiful." Charlotte said jokingly.

"Of course. Hahahaha." Peter said with a laugh.

"Come let me introduce you to our new model." Charlotte said as she dragged her son. They stopped in front of a group of women who surrounded someone. When they saw Charlotte they moved with their head lowered. The one in the middle was seen. It was a beautiful girl wearing a sliver long dress with a V-neck. She was perfect from head to toe. But Peter was shocked because this person helped him earlier today even though he didn't ask for help. But he was also in trouble because of this girl. It was none other than Sira. His college mate, the Belle of his College.

Sira stood there and couldn't believe her eyes as well.

"Sira, this is my son, Peter." Charlotte introduced them. "Son, show some manners and shake her hand."

Charlotte said as she left to talk to some important people.

Peter was left alone with Sira and they both stood there confused.

Before Peter could say something Sira spoke first.

"Please, help me. I will do anything I just need you to be my fake boyfriend." Sira said with pleading eyes.