Estate House
"Silverstein, why the hell were you late for practice?" Jake asks.
"I had to check that girl out." I say taking my gear off.
"The chick with the mini skirt is hot. I don't blame you there," he says hitting my shoulder.
"No, the other chick," I say shutting my locker.
"The crazy chick that blasted you?! What the hell for?!" He slams his locker shut, "have you lost your mind?! What if she's a coven-less witch, homeless beast, or worse?! The school specializes in the supernatural beings from Rich families regardless of their backgrounds as long as they are willing to pay the price!"
"I think she's my mate," I say grab in my bag.
"Dude! You can't be serious! I get wanting a freaky chick before you're tied down but that is beyond some fifty shades of grey even for us! To joke about her being your mate is too much. You're lucky coach didn't bat an eye.." I cut him off, "Did anyone tell you, you talk too much?" I head out of the locker room as Jake yells after me. I need to find that woman tomorrow before that snake does. By any means necessary.
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"Nagasaki! I will see you early in the morning," coach yells at me. remedial practice.
"Yes, coach," I say before entering the locker room. I hop in the shower letting the warm water hit my chest, 'what the hell was I thinking?!' I hit the wall, a few tiles crack and crumble to the floor.
'I was too impulsive,' I think back to following her. 'Now Silverstein knows where she works,' I think. I finally get out and get dressed grabbing my bag. Classes start tomorrow and I haven't done any studying. An early morning practice, classes, and then practice again was coach's way of keeping us in line. I wasn't going to get much time to find her. I pick up my cell phone, "I have a job for you."
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"This class is 30% homework, 30% test, and 40% final exam. If you don't study you will fail. Class discussions and reading are all a part of the tests and final exam. There's a chance I will give extra credit for the entire class at the end of the semester if we have too many border lining grade students otherwise forget any hopes of using extra credit to save your way out of a failing grade. I do not accept late work. My outline is posted online with the syllabus. We will begin our chapter 1 discussion now..." each class seem to sound the same. I had grabbed breakfast with my dad but not a word was spoken between us. I had really upset him this time. All day from the moment I stepped onto campus I felt watched and something stirring deep inside of me. I tried to ignore the feelings and focus on my classes by taking notes but as I went to the cafeteria for lunch I noticed I was being followed from the parking lot by two guys dressed in suits.
"Miss Fen?" I turned towards them.
"come with us," "wait! where are you taking me?!"I exclaimed as they seized my arms dragging me towards a vehicle. In the car something smothered my mouth and nose as I struggle to get away. Everything fades to nothingness.
I smell jasmine as I come to my senses. I feel hands touching my body poking and prodding. I realize I am being massaged.
"She will be ready momentarily we are getting ready to wax her legs," I hear a female voice say.
"W...w hat do you mean... AHH!" I yell out as I suddenly jerk awake. Females are holding me down as they finish waxing me. I'm wide awake and scared now.
'How did I throw those guys back yesterday?' I think to myself. "Where am I?" I ask but the women ignore me except one.
"You are at the estate house," The eldest women says as she claps her hands to the other women. "We need to get her hair and makeup done," she points to the different stations as I am sat up and put in a robe.
"I can't..." I start to say but I am interrupted, "Silence please while we finish your makeup," the women says. I sigh and sit quietly like a doll. A male in a black suite enters the room.
"Young Master wants her to wear this," he says handing a dress to the women. It's a black dress that has beautiful detailing on it. Something I know I could never afford. The man leaves the room shutting the door and I am immediately dressed. Shoes are placed on my now manicured toes and a fur is placed over my shoulders. Earrings, necklace, and bracelet all match then I am handed a designer purse I have seen at the store go for more money than I could dream of spending. The women tells me to follow her and the man in the suit.
"I am still in the United States?" I ask.
"Yes Miss," the man says dismissing the women, "You are at one of the estate houses owned by the Young Master's family."
"Who is the Young Master?" I ask as we walk through the halls towards another set of doors.
"He is on the other side of those doors, Miss," he says opening the door for me. I step inside and the room is a lavishly furnished sitting room with a fireplace. I walk over to the man standing by the fireplace when I recognize him immediately.