Chapter 5
When they realize that it is a fake snake, they all look at Sophia in a threatening way.
"You are dead!" Ben scoffs.
"Don't you dare touch her, boys!" I exclaim that gets them confused.
"You're not serious, mom!" Leo complains.
"In fact, I am. If any of you hurt her~ in any way, you will receive a prize. Are we clear?" I tell them as they throw tantrums.
"She nearly killed me," Jay reacts.
"Killed you? I doubt. You know why? Because you have a think skull~" I say that makes him sulk. Then, he glares at Sophia who is trying her best not to laugh out loud.
"Sophia~ it's been nice chatting with you," I say in a dismissive tone. She nods and heads to the door.
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It's been five days since the compet.i.tion kicked off and as expected, it was one h.e.l.l of a contest.
Partic.i.p.ants have been doing unbelievable tricks such as pretending to be a secret agent, using their parents, making the lords drunk, inviting the lords in the party they orchestrated and so on. Whenever one is disqualified, she makes sure to drag someone with her.
From around one thousand down to 10 female students. They still have two days to complete the tasks.
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"Hey~ Cam.... psssssst..... hey," a freshman female student gets Camille's attention while they are having their breakfast at the cafeteria.
Camille removes her earphone before looking around to search the source of the sound.
"Oh, h-hi Chealsy!" she greets.
"I want you to give this to the lords!" she commands while handing a box elaborately wrapped.
Camille is shocked and looks at her friend Primrose for support. Primrose casually shakes her head signaling Camille her refusal.
"What is this?" Camille asks in a soft voice, apparently nervous in front of Chealsy.
Who wouldn't?
Chealsy Parker is an authentic member of the London Posh, an elite group from the upper cla.s.s families in London.
"None of your business, Cam! You job is to deliver this to the lords.... NOW!" she snaps at Camille's inquisitiveness.
In her mind, there's no point arguing with people who has a narrow view in life as Chealsy Parker.
"Cam~ if they ask you who is it from, don't answer at any cost! Got it?!" Chealsy warns.
"Okay. Got it!" Camille answers.
She takes the box and search for the lords.
She spots them eating on a tree house near the school cafeteria.
Camille looks at Chealsy who widens her eyes to warn her not to change her mind.
She sighs and starts walking. Primrose also stands and walks with her.
"I really hate that woman!" Camille hears Ron say while the others agree.
"I wonder what mom and that tiny Eminem's grandmom talked about. It seems odd and I have a bad feeling about it," Mon states.
They agreed with him.
Camille and Primrose anxiously climb up the stairs.
"Excuse me~" Camille calls in a soft voice.
"Ehem!" Primrose says that makes them stop talking and turn to both of the women.
"Are you crazy?! This is off limits!!!!" Jay snarls.
"Uhm... I... this~" Camille nervously says while handling the box to them.
They stop eating and look at the two anxious women standing in front of them. Leo looks at the box and then Camille, who is looking down.
Ben gestures Camille to give the box, so she hesitantly walks to them.
"What's inside?" Ben asks as he dabs his mouth with a napkin.
"I am not sure. Uhm~"
"Hold it! What if that is a bomb? What if we die? That's gonna be awful! The world will be so dark..." Ron exaggerates.
"Open it!" Mon commands.
"But she can't because~" Primrose replies.
They look at them in suspicion.
"I wonder what could it be as you don't wanna open it here," Jay says, narrowing his gaze at Camille and Primrose.
"I am sorry but I just can't~" Camille says before suddenly putting the box on the table which made the lords immediately disperse with a scared expression.
Due to their impulsive reaction, Leo accidentally hits a gla.s.s of water and spills on Camille's face and s.h.i.+rt.
She gasps. Primrose covers her mouth in shock.
Camille wipes her face with her hands before looking at them who avoid looking at her.
"Well, thank you so much!" Camille finally says in a loud voice, apparently angry at the situation.
"Cam~ let's go!" Primrose says while holding her arm.
"Take your box with you!" Ben exclaims while pointing at the box.
She doesn't have any choice but to get it back.
"Here's your box!" Camille says to Chealsy who looks surprise at her appearance.
"You're useless~" Chealsy says.
"I tried my best, but they don't want it!" Primrose explains.
Chealsy glares at her.
"I am sorry. I have to go," Camille says as she feels cold because of her wet s.h.i.+rt. She fixes her things and puts them in her bag.
She is about to leave when the lords are pa.s.sing near where they are.
Out of the blue, Chealsy throws the box at her making it rip open and reveals an expensive black lace lingerie.
Everyone stops and looks at them. Even the lords stop walking.
"How dare you seduce the lords with that! You're a s.l.u.t!" Chealsy's words echo through the whole cafeteria.
"Hah! Look at you~ do you think they will like you? Even if you wear this, you will still look cheap!" Chealsy snarls as she holds the lingerie and points at her.
Camille looks at her self and immediately crosses her arms on her chest when she realizes that her wet s.h.i.+rt transpires her bra.
Students begin to gossip as she wipes the tears on her cheeks. Chealsy smirks as she looks at her.
"But~ it was your idea!" Primrose defends.
"Shut up!" Chealsy shouts.
Camille feels so humiliated although she knows that she didn't do anything wrong. It's frustrating.
Then, a loud 'Oh my G.o.d' and screams is heard.
Primrose and Chealsy cover their mouth as they look fl.u.s.tered while looking at something behind her.
She turns around to see Mon--- topless!
Women screams as they marvel at his chiseled chest and biceps.
"Put this on!" he orders as he hands her his s.h.i.+rt. Camille refuse.
Ron goes to them, takes Mon's s.h.i.+rt and puts on her.
"Don't display something that you don't have! It's more embarra.s.sing~" Ron whispers before the lords walk away leaving everyone fl.u.s.tered and Chealsy infuriated.