Royal Deception - Chapter 18: Chapter 18
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"How ever did she get Carter to drive her home last night" asked Gerald's faintly loud voice . I was asleep but his conversation with Kenner and Chlo was above normal decibels. I'm sure anyone from a distance could hear them.
"I bet they finally wore their adult pants and had the craziest make up sex In the back of his car"
I didn't need to be fully awake to recognize Kenner's voice ...okay that's it one more improper sentence and I was going to wake up and give them a piece of my mind.
"Oliver would never sleep with a guy" well atleast Chloe knew me this much.
"Dont trust her Chlo its the silent people who always have a wild cat that needs taming inside them" The mighty Gerald spoke.
"Okay that's It I'm up" I finally made my presence known in the room.
"Tell us , how did you end up with Carter yesterday" I was waiting for that question.
"Kenner it was a coincidence" i defended getting up from the couch.
"Is that what they call dates these days?" Gerald asked with a quirked brow.
"I swear it was coincidence" I said putting my hand on ny heart to add an effect.
"Coincidence my nails, so you just ditched us to go to a coincidence?" Kenner asked with a high pitched tone.
"I didnt ditch you guys" the rate at which I'm lying these days might just make me want to make a career switch into law.
"Keep saying that" Chloe's quiet voice added.
"You guys are interrogating me early in the morning on a weekend as if I've killed someone"
"Its 11 o'clock sweetheart not early in the morning" Gerald protested.
"11 o'clock ! That's exactly my point who wakes someone up at 11 in the morning on a Saturday?" I bursted
"Normal people do it to normal people all the time " said Kenner.
"Remind me again why you guys are here?"
I asked
" For quality time with you and Chloe"
Gerald just had to say.
That's it I was out of here . Wearing my sport shorts , a random t shirt from the mess in the studio , morning shoes and tying my hair I opened the door and ignored the calls from Kenner, Gerald and Chloe as I walked out.
Finally some freedom...
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This week's plan.
I wrote down focused on my planner.
•Find out why I hate and like Carter equally.
•Find out why I get nervous whenever Carter's around
•Find out why I like it whenever Carter invades my private space.
•Find out why Carter...
Aghhhhhh stop ! I need my mind in one place how could I base my week's planning on a person and not just any person but one whom I loathe , Carter.
Why am i constantly thinking about him. I closed my eyes fighting the urge to think about his eyes when a mind picture of him smiling ran through my mind.
Haunted I opened my eyes only to face the solemn reason behind my distress.
Walking proudly past the door was my daydream in reality .Carter.
Before he could say a word the lecture began and I thanked God.
As soon as it ended I walked out rushing to the bathroom. splashing water on my face I chanted 'dont think about him' 'dont think about him'
But with each chant came a different picture of him that had been captured in my mind . For a second I believed I was about to go crazy , the mental kind of crazy and this wasnt good.
Before I could fix the quagmire going on in my mind I remembered that I had left my planner on my desk. A sickening feeling threatened to kill what was left of my stomach after all those butterfly attacks it had endured from thinking of Carter.
I waltzed out the bathroom like a madman chasing nothing headed straight for the Business room.
Entering the class I felt at ease but when my eyes landed on my desk my stomach dropped.
There was nothing on it.
Shit.
What if someone had taken it , then they'd think I was some crazy stalker and part of Carter's fangirl club girls.
That would be a major blow to my enormous ego. I had to find it.
"Hi" I greeted the only boy who was in the room sitting in a corner covering his head like he was auditioning for FRIEND REQUEST or some teen horror movie.
"Hey" he greeted back , atleast he spoke
"By chance did you see anyone taking a small black book from my desk" I asked desperately pointing towards my desk.
"Yes I did" he answered dryly.
"Who was it , do you know the person's name?" I asked slowly trying to calm my beating heart.
"The guy who sits next to you , I dont know his name though" he replied innocently.
"Thanks" I said faintly walking out the room .
Remember when I said shit well scratch that DOUBLE SHIT. If Carter read my planner then ... then... dont even think about it. My subconscince warned.
I had to find him.FAST.
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After twenty seven minutes the door man finally let me in and I'm not sure whether I should be happy that he let me in or upset that he wasted nearly half an hour of my time.
I gulped the air around me and swallowed it multiple times to calm myself as I was about to break into Carter's apartment...
Before I confuse you , you must be wondering why and how I got here.
So after the boy I asked told me that Carter had indeed taken my diary shortly after that a little bird told me that he had put the book in his shoulder bag. And by little bird I mean Gerald.
Noone had actually seen him opening it which meant I still had a chance to save my dignity. All this still doesn't explain why I'm currently in an elevator about to enter his apartment.
So cut the crap , I decided to follow him all day until now , my aim is to take my book and leave his apartment. I know I would've used the normal way and asked him for it but knowing Carter he would have wondered why I wanted that book so much and by so doing he would have opened it so I had to break into his place and steal it myself.
Now that we're on the same page.
Wish me luck.
"I bet they finally wore their adult pants and had the craziest make up sex In the back of his car"
I didn't need to be fully awake to recognize Kenner's voice ...okay that's it one more improper sentence and I was going to wake up and give them a piece of my mind.
"Oliver would never sleep with a guy" well atleast Chloe knew me this much.
"Dont trust her Chlo its the silent people who always have a wild cat that needs taming inside them" The mighty Gerald spoke.
"Okay that's It I'm up" I finally made my presence known in the room.
"Tell us , how did you end up with Carter yesterday" I was waiting for that question.
"Kenner it was a coincidence" i defended getting up from the couch.
"Is that what they call dates these days?" Gerald asked with a quirked brow.
"I swear it was coincidence" I said putting my hand on ny heart to add an effect.
"Coincidence my nails, so you just ditched us to go to a coincidence?" Kenner asked with a high pitched tone.
"I didnt ditch you guys" the rate at which I'm lying these days might just make me want to make a career switch into law.
"Keep saying that" Chloe's quiet voice added.
"You guys are interrogating me early in the morning on a weekend as if I've killed someone"
"Its 11 o'clock sweetheart not early in the morning" Gerald protested.
"11 o'clock ! That's exactly my point who wakes someone up at 11 in the morning on a Saturday?" I bursted
"Normal people do it to normal people all the time " said Kenner.
"Remind me again why you guys are here?"
I asked
" For quality time with you and Chloe"
Gerald just had to say.
That's it I was out of here . Wearing my sport shorts , a random t shirt from the mess in the studio , morning shoes and tying my hair I opened the door and ignored the calls from Kenner, Gerald and Chloe as I walked out.
Finally some freedom...
▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️
This week's plan.
I wrote down focused on my planner.
•Find out why I hate and like Carter equally.
•Find out why I get nervous whenever Carter's around
•Find out why I like it whenever Carter invades my private space.
•Find out why Carter...
Aghhhhhh stop ! I need my mind in one place how could I base my week's planning on a person and not just any person but one whom I loathe , Carter.
Why am i constantly thinking about him. I closed my eyes fighting the urge to think about his eyes when a mind picture of him smiling ran through my mind.
Haunted I opened my eyes only to face the solemn reason behind my distress.
Walking proudly past the door was my daydream in reality .Carter.
Before he could say a word the lecture began and I thanked God.
As soon as it ended I walked out rushing to the bathroom. splashing water on my face I chanted 'dont think about him' 'dont think about him'
But with each chant came a different picture of him that had been captured in my mind . For a second I believed I was about to go crazy , the mental kind of crazy and this wasnt good.
Before I could fix the quagmire going on in my mind I remembered that I had left my planner on my desk. A sickening feeling threatened to kill what was left of my stomach after all those butterfly attacks it had endured from thinking of Carter.
I waltzed out the bathroom like a madman chasing nothing headed straight for the Business room.
Entering the class I felt at ease but when my eyes landed on my desk my stomach dropped.
There was nothing on it.
Shit.
What if someone had taken it , then they'd think I was some crazy stalker and part of Carter's fangirl club girls.
That would be a major blow to my enormous ego. I had to find it.
"Hi" I greeted the only boy who was in the room sitting in a corner covering his head like he was auditioning for FRIEND REQUEST or some teen horror movie.
"Hey" he greeted back , atleast he spoke
"By chance did you see anyone taking a small black book from my desk" I asked desperately pointing towards my desk.
"Yes I did" he answered dryly.
"Who was it , do you know the person's name?" I asked slowly trying to calm my beating heart.
"The guy who sits next to you , I dont know his name though" he replied innocently.
"Thanks" I said faintly walking out the room .
Remember when I said shit well scratch that DOUBLE SHIT. If Carter read my planner then ... then... dont even think about it. My subconscince warned.
I had to find him.FAST.
▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️▫️
After twenty seven minutes the door man finally let me in and I'm not sure whether I should be happy that he let me in or upset that he wasted nearly half an hour of my time.
I gulped the air around me and swallowed it multiple times to calm myself as I was about to break into Carter's apartment...
Before I confuse you , you must be wondering why and how I got here.
So after the boy I asked told me that Carter had indeed taken my diary shortly after that a little bird told me that he had put the book in his shoulder bag. And by little bird I mean Gerald.
Noone had actually seen him opening it which meant I still had a chance to save my dignity. All this still doesn't explain why I'm currently in an elevator about to enter his apartment.
So cut the crap , I decided to follow him all day until now , my aim is to take my book and leave his apartment. I know I would've used the normal way and asked him for it but knowing Carter he would have wondered why I wanted that book so much and by so doing he would have opened it so I had to break into his place and steal it myself.
Now that we're on the same page.
Wish me luck.
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