Ryan
“ This is all Elena’s fucking fault!” I kick angrily at the flower vase beside a corner at where I stand. My face is going red out of anger, I’m boiling inside, I feel like squeezing her in my hands, forgetting she’s my mate. I will have to get interrogated again by those assholes because of her!
Before The Summer break.
I sit at the back seat of the class like I always do, the time ticks as we are all indulged in our exam questions.
I’m not a straight A student like Daniel, but I’m certainly not average. I brainstorm on the question, when I sense something like danger. Lifting my eyes off my papers, I feel the cops matching into the class where I have my exams.
I know them, him especially Mr Ben, the rude officer. I take my pen in my mouth as I look at them calmly, as the approach Mrs Shepard.
“ Sorry to disturb, Mrs Shepard but we are here to pick one of your student.” he says, then he points to my direction with his eyes.
I turn my head backwards to see if anyone is behind me, or is he really pointing at me? The whole class exchange glances, my brothers are in the hall, the three of them of look at me immediately and I send back my shocking glares at them.
“ If there’s a problem, you have to take permission from the school authority.” she say to them as she arranges her glass up her nose.
“ We have that.” he say calmly, giving me that evil eyes. I know they hate the Quads, because they call us spoilt brats.
They say we are arrogant and rich, but we don’t think they are wrong.
“ Sure go ahead.” Mrs Shepard gives them the permission to come into the class.
“ Ryan French, get on your feet boy!” he demands making it obvious it's me and I stand up in confusion. My brothers stands immediately, I stand up.
“ We’re arresting your for a rape crime,” he say, turning back to the other cops behind him. “ Go and handcuff his hands now.” he orders.
“ What?” the only thing I could spit out.
“ My brother didn’t do anything of such, I think you got the wrong person.” Tyson yells out, then Darius.
“ Ryan has been with us, he can’t do that. Yes he is obstinate, but he would never force himself on anyone.” Daniels angrily explain.
“ I’m sorry but we got proof. It’s his voice in it and it’s a little dark.” he smirks at me, when I just keep quiet at the whole confusion.
“ Mr Ben, I-”
“ Shut the fuck up boy,” he interrupts me, as I try to speak. “ You’ve always been a spoilt brat, now nothing can save you from your punishment.” he start to drag me out of the class, my brothers immediately leave their seat, following us from behind.
I smile when he say no one can save me, my father will come save me. He does that, whenever we are in trouble and this time he would too.
“ This is Elena’s doing….” I whispers to my brothers.
“ We will see the videos and who released it.” they tell me, while Darius start to ring our dad.
BACK TO PRESENT
I snap back to reality as my father knocks at my door. “ I will be out soon, dad.” I shout, looking for a nice outfit to wear. Today I will go out on black and white.
White blazer suit, black trouser and a black well polished shoes, then a dark shade to hide my eyes. My hair is side waved, the kind of style that turns every girl to my toy.
I grab my expensive watch from the glass when I have different set of watches, I’m going for the one with gold and a little touch of black on it, in the middle.
I slip into my clothes and barge out of the house. Thanks to the shade I look more cold, like a stone cold face. My cheek is press to my jawline, showing my cheekbone.
My abs are cover with my inner black T-shirt and my white suit, but my shoulder is broad, that’s one thing clothes can’t hide.
“Ready?” I meet him at the doorstep, he ask and take a look at me. Our colognes sweeping the way as we walk to our cars.
“ I am, let’s go.” I say normally, I’m not scared because, I know Elena is only trying to put me in trouble.
I drive in my own car, dad is at the front leading the way.
Some minutes after, I get down from the car, we at the yard of the cops. I get down and meet Mr Ben wild eyes staring at me like some criminal.
That is it. What I hate, they want to torture the Quads but they don't have the powers yet until they find the girl to also testify, but now. She’s nowhere and I don’t even fucking know her.
“ Good day, Mr French.” he greets my dad and gives me a scornful gaze. I look at him with angry blue eyes, while I walk after my dad. He is following Mr Ben inside while they discuss.
I find a seat to settle down, as I get bored at whatever talk they are having.
“ Did you see that he did nothing as such? If he did, he would have left the country or he wouldn’t have boldly come here to tell you guys the same answer, that no he didn’t!” my dad speaks with authority, and that gives me more boldness to eye the cops.
While he speaks with them, his phone rings. I stand behind him and I’m almost as tall to see whoever is calling. Well, I see a little and kind of look like a female name. He goes to the corner to answer, when he is back he toss the phone back into his pocket.
“ Can we go now? Or you have more questions for him? You know, you fucking can’t do anything to my son.” he threatens the cops, now is face is blue with fear.
We don’t waste more seconds there, we charge out of the office and sauntering towards the parking lot where our cars are.
I know my dad is a busy person, but I barely see him get calls, all he does is order. His phone is ringing now, he runs his hands into his hair as he takes the phone, then he is staring down at his wrist watch to check the time. Time
I head towards my car, but I could hear a bit from whoever he is speaking with on the phone. I press my keypad to get in when I hear, “ I have the girl under my roof now.” I hear a man voice, follow by a short laughter.
“ Dad who is that?” I ask, curious as my brow climb up.
“ Someone that needs help, the girl needs help. You trust I’m good with dealing with stuff yeah?” he hangs up the call, while he gives me a wide smile.
That’s one thing I love my dad for, well.. wealth is everything. I don’t know who the girl is, but I think she needs financial help maybe that’s why he gets a call from the man that let the girl stay in his house.
“ Let’s go son, your mom must be back home.” he demands, I get into my car as I start up the engine.