chapter two

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Work, School, and Studying is all too much to handle but it's all apart of my busy little life. I walked out into the living room with my satchel over my shoulder. Nala stood there in the kitchen gathering the lunch she prepared for herself. Once she seen me she smiled and put her things into her purse and walked over to the door. Following her outside we both got into her sporty red BMW which her mother and father bought her for her eighteenth birthday.

"Always in your thoughts, what's on your mind?" I looked at Nala and shook my head buckling my seatbelt. She gave me that I-don't-believe-you face and pulled out onto the street. Today I knew was already going to be a very long day for me. Today our school will be presenting a special guest. Someone who is investing in our fashion and art program to help advance it. The idea wasn't that bad. Then after that I got to head home change then go to work.

Once we arrived at campus since me and Nala took the same classes we headed to our first class. During that class they announced that all classes will head to the auditorium. Guess it was time for them to introduce us. I packed my books away and followed Nala and the rest of the class into the hall ways. "I wonder who it is." Nala said winking at me. Now what was that supposed to mean. Was that some type of inside joke she must know something I don't. Me and Nala seated in the very front row as everyone else scattered around finding there friends. Once everyone settled down the principle of our school had got onto the stage earning some applause and whistles. For a thirty year old women she looked very young and beautiful. She seemed flattered by it but eventually put on a blank expression that told us to quiet down.

Everyone quieted down and sat back waiting for her to speak. The assistant principal handed her a microphone mumbling something while walking to the far end of the stage with some man whose back was facing us and two other men on each of his side. "Good morning." She said smiling. We all said good morning back then quieted back down. "Today we are welcomed to have a very special guest who will be investing into our fashion and arts program bringing us the top of the line technology that will help advance things not only will he be investing in our programs but he will also be doing us the honor of handing out the degrees at our graduation ceremony in two weeks to our graduating class." She paused and looked to the side nodding. My eyes traveled over to the side as well and seen the assistant principal holding up her thumbs. The principal nodded and turned back to us.

"I may now introduce Englands youngest billionaire.. Chresanto August!" She beamed and clapped her hands. Nala nudged me and chuckled. I scanned through the students and watched as they nearly had a heart attack as Mr.August approached the principal. He smiled shaking her hand gladly taking the microphone from her. I wasn't that much surprised I do remember him saying the school sounded familiar. Very cliche.

"He's hot!"

"My gosh he's like a sex god."

All the comments they were making were extremely true. He was a extremely gorgeous man. He wore this navy blazer, light blue dress shirt, navy dress pants that matched with the blazer, a blue silk tie and the same rolex from yesterday which is actually called Day-Date II beautiful piece. But all in all the suit fitted him perfectly. It hugged all the right places. He had this business like look on his face. He cleared his throat and everybody quieted down. He's so intimidating. My gosh just being in his presence made me feel like a child.

He scanned the crowed and his honey brown eyes eventually caught my stare. His mouth twitches up into a smirk. I bit my lip and looked down. He began to talk about his investment and the graduation. I was still a little shock that a man not much older than me will handing me my degree. As he finished talking he handed the microphone back to the principal and walked to the two large men that waited for him by the stairs. He nodded at them and he walked ahead of them with them following closely behind. He walked through the isles and girls and even boys literally threw themselves at the man. Once the principal finished talking it was time to get our lunch. Everyone scattered out of the auditorium.

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