Nobody's Life

Shit

*The dorm is in the picture above.

"Is this a house?" I ask still shocked.

"No, it's a dorm house. They have these houses for 4+ people and of course rich people. We can throw parties and gatherings here." Aiden says.

"You sure know a lot about Harvard," I said.

"I was suppose to come here from the day I was born. My whole family went to Harvard so my last name is well-known around here. I know everyone's name from the janitor to the CEO. I've been studying for this moment. For Harvard," he says.

"Wow that's amazing," I say.

I sit on one of the sofas and Aiden sits next to me.

"How about a pop quiz with all the peoples name. I already know you have a booklet of all the people here," I said.

He does a cute as fuck smirk that made me a waterfall in seconds and hands me the booklet.

"Ok, what is the janitors name?" I ask.

"Gary," He says.

"What is all the junior teachers name?" I ask

"Mrs. Johnson, Mrs. Hamilton, Mrs. Smith, Mrs. Cunningham, Mr. Ferguson, Mr. Greco, Mr. Eckloff, Ms. Richson, Ms. Paply, and Ms. Travis," He says.

I drop my mouth wide in amazement. He laughs and I smile at him. He's too cute. This should be fucking illegal. No one this hot should be walking around I mean it's not like I don't mind. At least he's walking around by me. He probably has a girlfriend tho. He's so cute and sweet. I blush as I look at him.

"So hows your girlfriend back home she must miss you," I say.

"Oh I don't have a girlfriend," he says.

Yessssssss. Baby daddy time. Lol I make myself laugh.

"Oh okay," I say.

"How is your...boyfriend?" He asks.

"Oh...I don't have one." I say

"Do you want one?" He asks

Oh my gosh is he asking me out? I have to focus on my grades tho. He knows that and I know that.

"I gotta settle in first and focus on my grades you know what I mean. What about you? Found any pretty girls when you got off the bus? I know they probably saw you," I say.

He laughs.

"I got my eyes on one girl, I just gotta see where it goes," He says.

I gives me a cute ass smirk. I just fucking died. I can't take all this stuff. I'm too young to die. This is why I don't talk to people this shit just gets in my way and then it's confusing and turns into heartbreak. I'm just rambling on. I take a deep breath.

"Tell me if u need any of my help with getting the girl," I say.

I pat him on the shoulder and give him a smile.

"Sure," He says a little disheartening.

I feel so bad but I can't date anyone or even think about liking someone there are far more important things than love and boys. I walk away and go to the kitchen. I'm starving. We need to go shopping. But with what money? I'm broke. OH! That reminds me I need a job.

I go to the couch and pull out my computer. What am I good at. Maybe I could work in a donut shop or Starbucks. My grades and the school I'm attending should give me a bonus in finding a job for me. What about a nanny? I'm not a big fan of kids but this family is paying good.

$20 per hour. If I could get in about 5+ hours a day that's $100+. This could work. Maybe they will give me a raise for my good performance. I click apply for job and close my computer. Now this is the waiting game. It's always like this when I need a job.

I hear a knock on the door.

"ILL GET IT," I yell.

I open the door.

"Hi My name is Madi-," I say but cut off short.

My eyes get big and I tremble in fear.

"Hello darling, I've been looking for u," the drug dealer says from part 3.

I'm frozen in place. He pushes me back more in the dorm and closes the door behind me with the most serious face I've ever seen.

" If you run or scream your dead," He says.

He puts a pocket knife to my belly.

"We have things to discuss cutie," He says.