Chapter 020

The parking lot of KYC was full to the brim with a sea of heads. It was already end of school session and many of the rich boys and girls chatted amongst themselves as they got onto their various vehicles.

"You are one weird guy. You have so much money, yet you ride on this scotter" Oscar had just mounted his scooter when he heard a feminine voice from behind him.

"Oh? it's you?" Oscar gasped when he saw who it was.

It was actually Layla.

You see, Layla was actually quite the peculiar kind. At KYC, she was known to be part of the Brit Vixens, a popular group of pretty girls from affulent families. Many guys wished to date her and she enjoys a steady stream of 'generous' gifts of a steady basis.

But in actual fact, she worked as a cleaner in Krusty Krab, a five star restaurant.

"What's up. I never expected a member of the Brit Vixens to approach me on her own accord. I am deeply honoured" Oscar said with sarcasm.

"Tch" Layla brought out her expensive phone flashing it at Oscar's face.

On the screen was a video playing. It was the video of Oscar being respectfully led upstairs of Krusty Kraby by it's Manager, Dehliah.

"What is this?" Oscar glared suspiciously at Layla, hurriedly snatching the phone away before she could react.

"I won't delete that if I were you. I have a back up of that video stored directly on my cloud software" Layla smiled warmly, like she had everything under control.

Taking a deep breath, Oscar returned the phone back to her.

"What do you want?" he asked grimly.

"I have this video. From my observations, you are a rich guy who loves staying low key. I don't know why though but I am taking a gamble that you do all this to protect yourself"

"From now on, you owe me three favours. If you refuse to comply, it would take all but a single click from me and your secret would be out to the public. Viola!"

Oscar's face sank. Bitch! she was obviously blackmailing him to do her bidding.

So scheming!

"And what makes you think I will follow through to your plan? don't forget that I am aware of yous secret identity at Krusty Krab. I wonder how the whole campus will react when they find out that a member of the Brit Vixens is actually a cleaner at Krusty Krab" Oscar returned the threats in kind.

But to his puzzlement, Layla giggled like she just heard the biggest joke ever.

"If we were to release a statement simultaneously, who do you think the public would choose to believe? me? or you?"

"Screw you!" Oscar sighed helplessly since he couldn't refute these words.

Indeed, the whole of KYC saw him as a useless, bloke braggart preeq who just had his girlfriend stolen. Wether he told the truth or lied, nobody would trust his words in KYC.

He had no choice but to compromise.

"I'm only granting three favors. Nothing more.. you got that?"

"Relax, I am not that selfish okay"

"But I actually don't know what favors to ask right now though"

"I'd hit you up after I've thought of something"

Oscar's lips twitched. However, he still agreed to exchange contacts with her.

After the exchange, Layla cheerfully cat-walked away. It was only after she left that Oscar realized that the parking lot was unnaturally quiet.

All around him, he saw students staring at him weirdly.

Suddenly, a well built male student swaggered towards Oscar. His name was Silas and he was part of those many boys who had a crush on Layla.

He was just about to start the ignition of his car when he witnessed Oscar and Layla swapping contacts.

When the crowd so it was Silas, many of them began murmurings amongst themselves. It was public knowledge that Silas had a simp-like obsessional crush for Layla.

Hell! he didn't even bother concealing it.

"Oscar you bastard!" Silas pushed Oscar's chest, expecting the latter to fall down.

Too bad Oscar remained unfazed.

"Hey man, what's up with that huh? did you wake up at the wrong side of the bed?"

"Tch. Just because you got some skillls in basketball, you think you are all that? first it was Goldie, now Layla? tsk, tsk" Bill piped from the crowd.

His words seemed to have a special effect that riled up Silas.

"Quick! tell me what you both discussed just now!" he barked, causing Oscar to frown inwardly.

What's up with this over bearing attitude huh?

However, instead of getting angry, a sly grin tugged on Oscar's lips.

"Oh right. Layla confessed her love for me, how I look super cool when playing basketball. We even agreed on a dinner date at my PLACE" Oscar placed much emphasis on the last word, obviously hinting at something.

"You.." Silas was too dumbstruck to even reply.

Layla said that?

Although he wanted to deny things and treat Oscar's words as cheap bluffs, who was he kidding?

The facts were clear as day. They even exchanged contacts.

"Why.. Why.. Why!" Silas was almost at the brink of madness.

For so long, he had been persistently chasing after Layla.

Although the latter never rejected his gifts, she always pretended to be obvious to his advances.

However, Silas was stubbornly patient, believing that with time, Layla's heart would gradually open up to him after seeing his sincerety.

He even endured being labeled as KYC's number one simp!

But now, a pathetic loser had easily obtained what he was vying so hard to get.

"Hey Oscar, are you going home now, c'mon have you forgotten about our date this evening? you can drive in my car" Goldie waved from the rolled down window of her limo.

Even Goldie is going on a date with this loser?

Silas completely lost it.

"Oscar! I Challenge you to a martial arts duel! Do you dare accept?" Silas roared provocatively, thinking it would rile up Oscar to accept.

They were in a public place after all. A man needed to protect his pride.

Too bad, Oscar was completely shameless.

"I dare not. I mean, why should I? just because you asked me too?"

Laura, who was in the midst of the crowd saw this as an opportunity to run her mouth.

"Hmph. I thought after breaking up with you, the experience will make you change for the better. But you are still the same shameless spineless coward!"

"It's no wonder why you can't get that little guy up!"

Laura's degoratory remarks provoked a round of mocking laughter from the crowd.

"That's my girl" Henry who had his arms around Laura's thin waist blew her a kiss.

However, his eyes were completely fixated on Goldie's beautiful face which remained unnaturally calm.

"Can't get it up? but that's more than enough to have you screaming all night long. If I manage to get it up, what will happen then? you'd probably climax to death or end up with crippled thighs"

Oscar's roast came up unexpected but extremely direct, eliciting an even louder round of laughter.

"So uncultured!" Goldie held up her beet red cheeks.

"I.." Laura couldn't refute, thanks to the booings around her.

At that moment, she felt like burrowing underground.

Hell! when did Oscar become so naughty?

During the period when they were dating, he would always do his utmost to please her. Even though she deprived him of sexual pleasures, he didn't seem to mind.

But.. She just couldn't understand how he underwent such a massive change. The current Oscar was a stark difference to the Oscar she knew.

"Ait. I have a date, so see you both next week" Oscar waved intending to head towards Goldie's limo.

"Where do you think you are going huh?!" Silas cried out, causing Oscar to halt right on his tracks.

"You haven't accepted my duel, how can you just leave huh?"

"Gosh. What a drag. Since you so much want to get beat up so badly, yep, I accept your duel. Let's duck it out next week yeah?"

"Idiot fell for it!" Silas was inwardly gladdened.

However, he remained impassive and arrogant on the outside.

"Heh. I just hope you don't chicken out next week"