A/N:

I'm sorrrryyyyyyyyyy😭😭😭
I'm really sorry I went Mia on you guys and I really can't say why 'cause it's quite personal but, I promise to make up for it.🤧

So I think I am ready for an update schedule. So I'll begin with one update every week, probably Wednesdays, then if I'm not busy like that again I'll move to two updates weekly, okay?

And yes, a very big thank you to for over five hundred reads and a hundred votes😭😭❤️. It means a whole lot🤧❤️.

It's been over three months since I started this book and we're just at chapter seven and I'm not happy with the pace that's the whole reason I'm so keen on this update schedule. Though I've been busy and lazy😑 sha. But sha sha everything sha.

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmn🙂. So, I know everyone is curious to know why Anjola passed put in the previous chapter. Well... *Sighs* I'm also curious. But we'll get there, yeah?

For those of you that have been paying close attention, in chapter four, David's POV, the chapter ended with "just then,we heard glass shatter", right? Even in the last chapter glass shattering ended the chapter. I know you're curious to know what's supping.😂

Now I'm this chapter, we're going to know why glass shattered🤡.

And ehen, we're still on day one😂 and so much has happened, makes me wonder how many things go happen by the time we're done with this book. Omoh, things are about to go down😂.

New cover by TreKonsi
She makes covers at affordable prices o and baby girl is good at what she does😉✨.

So new POV, yeah?
Leggo😌❤️✨

~7 - THE PARTY 2°

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"I could fuck with anyone so bad, and no-fucking-body could do shit about it."

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~Austin

Lights.

Music.

Human beings.

I hated them all. Absolutely despised them.

But I just had to be here. I had business here.

"Hey Austin," I didn't bother looking up from my phone, maybe, just maybe she would get the message and disappear but, I was wrong as usual.

"Hello?" I still didn't answer, didn't move. Nothing. And like she was on a mission to worsen my frustration, she grabbed my phone out of my hands, causing me to look up at her.

"Can't you see I'm not in the mood for all these?" I rubbed my fingers against my temples. "Ehen, now you're not in the mood, ahbi?" God, this girl. "You're not going to ignore me and expect me to just walk away o," she said scooting Closer towards me, wrapping her fingers around my arm.

God abeg.

I yanked my arm away from her grip, turning to face her with a deep frown. "You're friends are over there," I said pointing to where Mofe, Benedicta and Rita the head girl were sitting at the bar. "Amara go to them, you're disrupting my peace of mind."

I just had a gut feeling that I was going to be apologising later but for now she should just disappear, abeg.

"They are my friends, yes, but you," she sighed then chuckled making me quirk my brows in confusion before speaking again. "I wanna talk to you about something, so you will give me your undivided attention until I'm done."

One thing about this girl that irked me was how she thought the world revolved around her and she had everything in her control.

Maybe she had so much power in MHS, but she had no power when it came to the world. Maybe she had power when it came to things that were linked to her life, but she had none when it came to the world.

And I watched as her perfectly glossed lips moved, stretching into a smile that would able to brighten up a room, bright brown eyes wide with excitement and perfectly manicured fingers making exaggerated gestures as she spoke. Amarachi Asonye was indeed pretty and 98.9% of the students of MHS would agree with me hands down. The remaining 23.4% would just be a bunch of jealous people.

"So what do you think I should do?" She cut through my dwam clouds, bringing me back to reality and pulling me out of my reverie. What was I thinking about seff?

"Ikenna?" I fought the urge to slap her and shove her tongue down her throat. I swallowed hard and cleared my throat, finding my voice before I opened my mouth to speak.

"Amarachi! Don't call me that, abeg! I've said this multiple times but no, you're just not getting it into that coconut head of yours, are you?" I was breathing heavily, trying so hard not to choke on my own breath as I watched her perfectly glossed lips drop saddened, the excitement in her eyes now dead and replaced with hurt.

But I didn't stop.

"Aus. Tin. Get it into your head, it's Austin to you, not Ike, not Ikenna. It's Austin!" I ran my fingers through my hair, trying to push down the lump forming in my throat.

"I think I'll go over to my friends at the bar," And she walked away not giving me a chance to say shit.

Remember when I said I was going to be apologising later?

But it's not my fault she doesn't listen. Who does she think she is to call me that anyway?

I threw my head back on the headrest of the couch in frustration, now realising that she had my phone. Fucking great. I glanced around, taking note of the slightest things, like how the lights had an arrangement they followed, from red to orange to yellow, to green, to blue, to purple, to pink, then back to red and it kept on going like that.

Or how all the guys here had different designs of naked Wolfe shoes on, including me, like it was planned or something. Or how the girls had outrageous hairstyles that they wouldn't dare come to school with tomorrow.

Just then, my eyes landed on them. Laughing at something I was sure was absurd but I didn't seem to care about, drinking like it was the last time alcohol would be offered to them. Girls latching themselves onto them like hungry bloodsucking leaches. Disgusting.

Then I spotted him, the bastard, the only reason I came to this party. Jerry Afenvo, Dare's right hand man. The fucker carried out his boss's orders like he was fucking programmed. Maybe he was, who knows?

And I kept watching, waiting for him to desert himself from everybody here, so we could talk business.

I had called him 56 times and he didn't even bother to pick up once.

34 messages on WhatsApp, all left on read.

I am so going to ruin Jerry in such a way that no one, no single fucking soul would ever dare fuck with me.

"Get away from me breast mole and get your stinking hand off my face, dumbass." I don't know why I just hated that Peace Chineke of a girl. She was outrageously rude, and didn't care about anybody's feelings.

Like you care about anybody's feelings.

It still baffled me how Anjola could tolerate her. I mean Toyosi was this girl that could diminish your self esteem with her laser-dagger glares, but Anjola, was this almost non existent classmate, that was only ever noticed on academic award ceremonies but asides that, she was barely ever seen.

What's my own seff?

"Guy wassup na? This one that you're just ignoring us like this." I looked to my side the light skinned boy looking at me with the most plain expression marred across his face. "Amarachi don carry your head go, ba?"

I tsked. What astounded me was how he was teasing me with such a straight face. "Guy, abeg disappear."

Then I looked back at Dare's gang and I didn't spot him. Oh, no. I quickly searched and scanned the room for him with my eyes but still didn't spot him.

"Guy, she's at the back o, before your eyes turn red from searching for her."
Just then, I spotted him by the staircase, flirting with a girl I couldn't seem to remember. At least he was still here. Then he started taking the stairs, sipping from his bottle as he jogged up the stairs. How was that even possible?

This was my cue to follow him.

"Idris, I remember asking you to disappear so why are you still here?"
I said standing up and picking my bottle from the table. "Oga is going to look for his babe o," I rolled my eyes, hissed, then followed Jerry upstairs.

"Abeg shift o, Austin is coming."

"Jesus, he's carrying bottle o."

"What does he think he is seff?"

"Go and ask him na."

The trip up the stairs was threatening to block my ear drums. Side talks here and there. Some were scared of me, others just wanted me to amputate their heads, which I would have done, but my main focus for now was Jerry.

The stairs led to a hallway. It was painted in a very stupid colour to be very honest, white. I didn't spot Jerry and there were two paths. Left or right?

Left.

No, right.

Left joor.

It's right, abeg.

"Shut the hell up!" I scream-whispered to my self.

I decided to go left anyway. But honestly, why paint an entire hallway white? What were this people thinking abeg? I mean there were various range of colours to choose from like black, black, black and black. Wetin concern me seff?

I kept walking using my eyes to search for the motherfucking bastard in every corner fighting the urge to open any more doors. I mean, there were like a hundred rooms on this floor and the last fifty I opened were occupied with horny teenagers making out. Typical late night parties.

I heard a creaking sound of a door and turned in the direction to see him coming out of what I assumed to be a restroom.

He spotted me, held my gaze for merely two seconds and started to walk in the opposite direction. Ahan, what madness was that?

"Afenvo!" I called out to him and he did a slow 360, turning to face me raising a brow as if to ask me 'what do you want?' and I answered his unasked question.

"Guy, my money!"

"I don't have it now, free me!"

This is why I despised every single soul in Dare's gang. For some reasons oblivious to every living creature out there, they feel like they are the most important beings in the world and that they control everything that goes on both on the inside and outside.
But, what Jerry doesn't know is that I can fuck him up. Real bad!

Taking a step towards him, I grabbed his collar with my left hand pushing him towards the wall. "Don't mess with me!"

Effortlessly, he pushed off the wall, jabbing me in the chest making me stumble, taking two steps backwards.

"Stay away from me!" And he started walking away, walking out on me, ME!
I definitely wasn't going to let this go. I followed him.

"And who the hell do you think you are, ehn?" He didn't stop. "Jerry, tell me who you think your are!?" This time I pushed him from behind, making him stumble forward and that was all I needed to get his stupid attention.

He turned around slowly, a mixture of anger and frustration married his features as he shot draggers into my skin. If only looks could kill...

"Are you deaf? I asked that you leave me alone. Or are you so dumb that your peanut sized brain can't comprehend a single statement?"

Ouch.

Nothing.
I said nothing. Registering every single word that was spat in my face, digesting it bit by bit, and it was doing a whole lot of things inside me. Breaking me into two millions pieces. Different emotions swimming inside me, making my stomach churn. That was all it took for me to see red.

RED.

RED.

RED.

It happened so fast. One moment I was standing before Jerry, the next I had him pinned to a wall, using my forearm to hold him firmly to the wall, as I continuously unleashed punches into his ugly as hell face. I was on a mission to ruin his face and I will stop at nothing until I bruise his face so hard that no soul would be able to recognise him.

And again, he effortlessly pushed me off of him, hitting me with a punch of his' that sent my face to hell and back but the burning didn't stop... Not even for a split second.

"Shey you don dey craze, ahbi?" He looked like he was seconds away from tearing me to bits and feeding my remains to vultures. But I couldn't care less.

"Na your papa dey craze. See this bastard sha."

He was now scrutinizing me and if he was trying to intimidate me or anything I showed him he didn't have any impact on me. I took a step towards him, towering over him as I have him a glare of my own, the corners of my lips twitching in a slight smile.

And I loved the way steams danced over his head, the was his face turned red in anger and it made my lips stretch further as my smile deepened.

And again, he shoved me without so much of an effort.
"Egba mi ni Tori olorun. This guy don dey mad. You still get mind dey call my papa." He wasn't angry anymore, he was MAD. FURIOUS. INSANE. Jerry had lost every bit of sanity that was keeping him from burying me six feet under.

He grabbed my collar and I grabbed his. He shot lasers and I shot hot red daggers. like I said, I wasn't going to be intimidated by him. I could fuck him up in a matter of seconds and nobody, and I'd like to repeat that, Nobody could do anything about it. No-fucking-body!

"Why did you engage yourself in my business when you weren't going to pay? It's only a matter of time before I expose your poor ass to the entire school," I scoffed and he chuckled.

Ahan, what's funny?

"Expose my poor ass to the school and implicate yourself?" He smiled and I frowned, confused. "Nah, you want risk exposing your little secret to the entire school now, would you?" It took me a moment to realise what he meant, to realise what he was saying and it made me feel defeated but, I'm Austin Chika.

"I also thought as much." And he turned around, walking away. Nobody walks away. Nobody walks out on me. Nobody walks out on Austin Chika.

I ran after him in all my anger, letting it fully take control of me as I smashed the bottle I had almost forgotten I was holding on his head, watching as the bottle shattered into a million pieces on his head and I was not still satisfied.

I wasn't satisfied until I saw him fall helplessly and miserably to the ground, blood seeping out of his head until he was lying in a pool of thick red liquid, his own blood.

And I couldn't help the smile that plastered my face at this marvellous sight. Dad will be so happy.

A/N:

Phew, that was one hell of a chapter don't you think? Well, I really enjoyed writing this chapter to be very honest and I sincerely hope you enjoyed reading it too😭❤️.

So we've me him, my baby😌.
What do you think if Austin? I wanna hear and what did you pick up about him in this chapter. Destroy the comment section with your thoughts abeg.💀😂

Oh, and check the aesthetics, Austin was the missing character but now I already uploaded his face claim and aesthetics✨. Don't fawn ooo, na my baby be that😌🚶🏽.

Wetin remain again seff?

Ehen, what do you think is going in between Amara and Austin?🌝😂 Well, me I no know ooo.

So scroll up or swipe left because, it's a double update😌❤️✨. The first ever double update😭❤️. I'm growing🤧💞.

Lemme stop here before I start talking wetin I no suppose talk😂💀.

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