🌹🖤THE PICKPOCKET TOMBOY 🖤🌹
[She’s Sassy…]
THEME: The Grand Hottie’s Kissmate
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CHAPTER 5&6
Alex stayed like that till she was satisfied that all her chasers were gone.
She didn’t kiss Eric. She just stayed that way, inhaling his rose scent. That’s how she’s obsessed with roses.
Derek was still laughing, nudging Eric who looked lifeless on that spot. Like he’s been drained of all life.
Alex breathed in relief and moved away, smirking.
Eric immediately grabbed a bottle of water, rushing out. He shoved her roughly aside. She ended up falling on her butt.
He splashed water all over his lips, frantic, scrubbing with his fingers.
He kept washing his lips till the last drop.
“Damn, füç?, füç? füç?!”he yelled, tossing the empty bottle.
“Dude…”Derek got out of the car, raising a brow.
Alex stayed on the ground, watching him display his madness.
Eric stormed to her and yanked her by her collar, pulling her up.
“What did you just do?”he demanded.
“I just kissed your contaminated lips. And I regretted it. You taste like… ummm, should I say wastage?”she grinned.
Eric’s head exploded. It spinned.
He thought it was a dream— that’s why he asked. But no, it wasn’t! This idiot just testified.
He slammed her back against the car.
“You’ll regret this, I’ll make sure you do.”he whispered, meaning every word.
Alex only laughed.
“Dude, she’s just a funny tomboy. Don’t extend your arrogance”Derek chimed in.
“No, he should. I’ll like to see where this ends”Alex said.
Eric’s anger flared and his palm found her throat, but Derek was fast to push him off.
Alex rolled out, taking the moment to her advantage.
“Eric Grande”she called with her brows raised. He froze, staring at her.
He didn’t expect what came next, it was so sudden.
Her spittle flew from her mouth, straight into his eyes.
“Jesus Fúcking Christ!”he moved back, jerking Derek’s shirt immediately, to wipe his face.
Derek stayed still, rolling his eyes.
Eric finally looked up, his eyes darting straight to Alex’s.
She smiled, revealing her dimpled cheeks.
“Hope we never cross paths again. Adios”she gave him two middle fingers and ran.
“Tonight’s drama was hectic. I enjoyed it tho”Derek raised the part of his shirt where Eric had cleaned Alex’s saliva and he sighed.
“Why’d you do this?”he groaned.
Eric looked up from the phone he’s been operating, he’s back to his coolness, but his eyes still burned red.
“You don’t expect me to soil my shirt with her stinking saliva”he replied.
“Pathetic”Derek scoffed.
Eric’s eyes went back to his phone and Derek noticed that. He snatched the phone immediately.
On the screen, Alex was sneaking home.
“You planted a camera in her dress earlier?”Derek widened his eyes.
“I’m not daft. She’ll pay for ruining me tonight”Eric mumbled and collected his phone.
All he’s waiting for now is to see where she’ll enter. He wants to know where she lives.
By tomorrow, his men will raid her house, and drive her and her family out of America for good. He wasn’t joking when he said she’ll pay.
“This is so bad”Derek ruffled his hair, pacing.
Eric’s eyes never left his phone and he smirked as Alex neared a corner. The smirk disappeared immediately she stopped walking.
She looked around her suspiciously and checked herself. She brought out a small clip and frowned.
“Damn, she’s smart,”Derek chuckled.
“You’re a fool, Eric Grande!”Alex shouted at the clip, then she threw it to the ground.
Blackout.
Eric’s phone screen went blank. He smashed the phone, gritting his jaw.
“Just forget about this. You deserved the treatment from her”Derek said, Eric glared at him.
“What? I’m frank here. C’mon, should we go play billiards in an open game house?”Derek patted him.
“I’m going home,”Eric replied and entered the car.
“Why? To wash up?”Derek laughed, joining him on the other side.
“Correct”Eric said.
“By the way, the tomboy reminds me of Erica…”Derek started the car.
•Alex’s House•
Alex almost entered.
“Hey”Mr Wills appeared. She sighed and turned to him, hitting his chest.
“How’re you doing, Wills?”she smiled, her dimpled cheeks catching the light.
Mr Wills scoffed and brought out some money from his pocket, swinging the notes at her face.
“What?”she raised a brow. “Didn’t you give us till next week?”she muttered. Her head is too full, she’s devising a plan right now.
“I know. I’m just here to show you what other neighbors are doing. The last apartment’s rent expired today. And guess what?”Wills asked.
“You’ve been paid and also for extra six months”Alex muttered.
He smiled and nodded. “Good. But you and your mother are owing for two weeks now, no news from you both”he added and pocketed the money.
“Now you need a downer, your head is spinning”she looked up at his face.
“Do you expect us to hide because we’re owing you a penny?”she questioned.
“I don’t have to answer that, school dropout”Wills said.
“Well, I just got baptized yesterday. I’m born again so I’ll give you your rent”she walked forward.
Getting close to him, she screamed. “Squirrel!”
Wills jumped, screaming crazily. “Where’s it? Where’s the squirrel?!”
“Calm, crazy landlord. There’s no squirrel”Alex chuckled.
“You’re mad!”Wills screamed.
Alex nodded and revealed the money in her hand— she took it from him while he was screaming.
“Here’s your rent and an extra six months balance. Stay clear of my momma and I”she said.
Wills squinted and collected it, staring at her in shocking surprise.
“Wow. Whatever”he snatched the money from her and walked to his house.
Alex laughed slowly to herself.
“I so much love this landlord, he’s so stupid”
She smiled and entered the house, still laughing to herself.
At least, Mr Wills drama had already cleared her mind off that proud idiot who couldn’t save himself from amateurs.
•Monday~Stars High•
The sun glimmered over Stars High, kissing the golden star on the crest above the building.
It’s Monday, so the school is literally filled with happy students.
Since the grand hottie wasn’t in school last Friday, he’ll be present today.
That’s for sure.
Girls are in white shirts on short, blue skirts barely covering their thighs, the ‘holy’ ones wore long white socks, popsocks or net stockings.
The ‘big girls’ have no issues with their skirts, instead some go extra miles to make their skirts shorter.
Others just wear panties under their skirts or nothing at all.
You can’t stop them, Mirabelle is the queen bee afterall.
Shoes? They’re competitions here.
On their blue blazers are star badges by the side. While the privileged ones have two stars, the scholarship students get one.
Their ties are stripe ties. Blue×Gold.
Males are like that too. Blue blazers with white shirts on well ironed blue trousers. Ties and differentiated star badges.
•ERIC GRANDE!
•Where, where?
•ohhh, my gawd they’re here!
•Derek Denaley, I dreamt about you last night!
•Your red lips!
•My grand hottie’s pink lips are the best.
That word made Eric remember the bitch who touched his lips with hers and his lips twitched frantically.
That was the first fúcking time someone’s lips touched his. Not a normal human, a bitch!
“Guess who’s back?!”Derek screamed, enjoying everything around him.
The screams went to another level.
•Jesus, I miss your voice DR!
•Grand Hottie changed his hair color!
•I love this green color better
•I love you!
With all the screams, no one dared cross over them, instead, more space was left for them.
A girl broke that rule out of her insane obsession, she touched Eric’s blazer.
Eric’s eyes burned.
She fell on her knees immediately. Head down.
•It’s about to go down!
“I swear, Grand Hottie, it was a mistake,”she started crying.
Eric didn’t look at her, his eyes stayed on his blazer. It’s stained!
Maybe she just finished licking ice cream or something but his blazer is damn stained!
“Lighter and diesel”he said, calmly.
In no second, a trolley was rolled to him, tons of lighters filled it to the brim.
Only gawd knows where these came from.
Eric removed his blazer and threw it on the floor, the girl quickly moved away.
He took the diesel offered by a male student and emptied the can on the blazer.
Then he lit the lighter, throwing it on it.
The expensive blazer caught fire immediately.
Students held their breaths, watching in silence as the cloth burned down.
“Take the trash to the detention room, she’s staying there for a week and if any teacher asks why, he’ll or she will be fired”Eric said, addressing the school rep, a boy, causing chills to everyone in the hallway. “She’ll serve as a deterrent to other trash who’ll try staining me next time”he muttered and walked away.
Derek laughed jovially, he walked to a female student, flirting with her.
“What! Grand Hottie please!”the girl cried. She was taken away.
And breaths released.
•Eric and Derek’s Haven•
While other senior students attend classes in the twelfth grade hall, Eric and Derek have their special place.
More than a class. A game spot, a training corner, a drummer’s home, bedroom, bathrooms and more.
This is their suite.
While Derek is casually jogging on a treadmill, Eric is drumming.
Following the sounds of beats padding in his Airpods.
“Dude!”Derek yelled.
He stopped drumming and sighed.
“Why do you love distracting me?”he asked.
“Your problem. Our bitch is finally coming home next month”Derek wiped his forehead with his short towel, racing steadily.
“She’s tired of staying in Russia?”Eric asked.
“I swear, if Rhapsody tells us she’s being the next Donna of her father’s bratva, I’ll believe it. That bitch is a criminal on her own”Derek increased his pace.
Eric only rolled his eyes.
“Master Eric, the ugliest animal is here,”Senitel announced.
Derek stopped his pace and laughed, jumping down. He walked to the door and opened it.
It’s Mirabelle at the door.
“Hey Belle”he winked and walked out.
Mirabelle checked out herself on the glass door and gave the ???iest smirk before walking in, chewing her gum.
She’s ???y. Her shirt is above her belly button so the ring in her navel is visible. Even at that, she still tied the two sides so high that her cup bra is slightly showing from under.
Her skirt revealed her arse cheeks slightly as she walked.
Her expensive as füç? white sneakers made soothing sounds under her legs and at a time, she flaunted her hair.
Her perfume? Strong and Sweet.
Eric looked at her and stood up, walking to sit on the couch.
“Senitel, who entered my haven right now?”he asked.
“Eric, you know I’m the one, yet you’re asking your robot…”Mirabelle stopped talking when Senitel talked.
“It’s Mirabelle Stone, the ugliest animal in the world with two feet and arms, resembling that of a monkey”
Eric gave a small chuckle to that reply, Mirabelle widened her eyes in abrupt shock.
But she waved it off, sighing.
That’s Eric Grande for you, he’s bad-mouthed.
“You’re Omar’s daughter, that doesn’t give you the right to enter my haven”he looked at her, clicking his tongue.
“Eric”she called in her sweetest voice. She got to him and climbed on the couch, spreading her knees wide, caging the sides of his legs.
She pushed her hair backwards and slowly trailed her fingers on his chest.
Eric’s eyes went down to her hand and he looked at her, she smiled and leaned, pecking him on the lips.
Her red lipstick stained his lips.
Eric frowned and pushed her away, standing up.
She fell squarely on her butt.
“Eric!”she yelled and stood up, Eric rolled his eyes and turned to her.
She angrily unbuttoned the three buttons holding her shirt, she rolled it down her arms and her bra came into view.
Eric’s eyes stayed on the full, round boobs. Everything is visible, the bra only covered her nips but since it’s the net type, it’s still showing.
So darn visible.
“You love what you’re seeing right? Don’t deny it!”she snapped.
Eric looked back at her and let out a smug smirk.
“NO”he flatly said.
Mirabelle’s hands dropped.
“Huh?”
“It’s used. And I’m not the type to recycle used products”he said and walked out.
Mirabelle staggered, trying to catch her breath.
She fell straight to the floor with widened legs, hands supporting her on the floor.
•Senior Class•
Cathy stood up, her ear piece clung in both ears to avoid the crazy screams in the class.
She picked a few notebooks and strode towards the exit, making sure she avoids bumping into any rich kid.
She can’t afford to wash her face in the flush toilet today.
She successfully got out of the class, meeting Winter and Dennis on their way to the library too.
She thought of calling them but her heart skipped instead.
füç?, why’s she so withdrawn?
She’s an introvert but introverts sometimes have friends right?
She was still lost in thoughts when a familiar scent oozed past her, she recognized that expensive cologne and she turned.
She guessed right, it’s Derek Denaley. He’s holding a girl by the waist, and she’s laughing.
Cathy almost rolled her eyes when she was tapped behind.
It’s a rich student— a boy.
“What are you looking at, Catherine? Go to my locker, my books are there. Finish up with the assignment given”he ordered.
“Right away”her soft voice escaped her lips, she went back into the classroom.
•One Month Later~Nyack•
•Alex’s Place•
“Momma! Momma! Momma füç?ing Christy!”Alex screamed as she ran in.
“Alexa!”Christy screamed.
“I’m right here, stop screaming”Alex snapped, sitting beside her mom on the couch.
On the TV screen is ‘The rain in España’ and Alex almost wonders why she’s different from her mom.
Her mom at thirty-six still watches romance movies? Damn.
Alex never believed in love shii and you’ll never see her read or watch anything with romance. To her, it sucks.
But then, since she doesn’t have her mom’s quality, does she have her dad’s?.
If only she knows what her dad looks like.
“Done with watching ‘The girl downstairs’, now is this? Seriously momma?”she asked.
“I didn’t ask you to be a boy, so leave me”Christy eyed her and looked back at the screen.
Alex looked at the TV and rolled her eyes.
“Yuk”she made faces.
“Whatever, guess what?”she looked back at her mom.
“Guess you stole a hundred dollars today,”Christy said without looking at her.
“This is good news,”Alex pouted.
“Okay, a thousand dollars”Christy still didn’t look at her.
“Damn, even my momma,”Alex said in between her teeth. Christy looked at her, smiling.
“Okay, what’s up?”she asked.
Alex rolled her eyes and gave her phone to her.
Christy gave her a weird stare before collecting the phone.
Her eyes bulged immediately when they read a few lines of the email on Alex’s phone.
“What!”she screamed.
“I didn’t forget what Rhapo told me when she was leaving for New York City four years ago. Every year, I apply for a scholarship. Guess luck had a hold on me this year”Alex smiled genuinely and collected her phone.
“Rhapsody told you to apply for a scholarship to Stars High four years ago?”Christy stuttered.
“Yeah? My bitch wanted me to come join her over there”Alex shrugged.
“Alex, Rhapsody’s dad, is one the Russian bratva lords. She was only in Nyack for some time because her father had to settle things in his country, and she went back to New York after that… that was four years ago. New York City is for the first classes and wealthy tycoons, in Stars High, only the top kids attend, if you’re privileged to be a scholarship student, you’re doomed”Christy explained.
“Talking like you were a student. Were you?”Alex raised her brows.
Christy looked away.
“Forget about bullying if that’s what is making you worry. I’m not Alexandra Stones for nothing, I’ll be the bully”Alex said.
“I’m sorry for making you go through such stress for four years… I didn’t know you still dreamt of attending Stars. And I couldn’t afford your dream, instead I made you go into… pocketing”Christy looked at her with teary eyes, whispering the last words slowly.
She rolled her eyes.
“Now what’s touching?”she asked, Christy chuckled and wiped her tears.
“So, tell me. How did you go about it?”
“Fine. I intentionally beat up that male student in my previous school to be expelled. I got high taste, momma and only Stars High had been my dream. Especially when Rhapsody left, I really wanna see her again”Alex said.
“So you guys will continue from where you stopped?”Christy teased.
“Well, the money I made from my talents… I used most of it to buy their online books, I applied for written and oral exams and I joined online classes… too bad I wasn’t accepted then”Alex said instead.
She avoided her mom’s questions because for sure, she’ll sure meet some proudies she’ll take from in New York.
“You don’t look happy,”she said. Christy hugged her immediately.
“I’m proud of you, bubu,”she sniffled.
“Momma”Alex groaned. They laughed.
•Night~New York•
In the glowing neon streets, Alex’s bike zoomed to and fro, surveying the beauty of the beautiful city.
She’d even caught a glimpse of the statue of liberty.
“Whoo. Here I come, New Yorkie!”she roared her engine, scattering the pavement with her bike tires.
•Later•
Eric walked to his car parked by the sidewalk.
He was just coming from his father’s company and he decided to branch a drum house since the screams in there were too great to ignore.
But he regretted it, the place looked so dirty that he had puked. He also wasted some dollar notes at the crowd, telling them to buy themselves soaps.
He relaxed by his car, fetching out his iPhone 6 pink diamond from his pocket.
“Senitel, are you there?”he asked.
“Right on service, Master Eric,”Senitel replied.
“Good, cause no one is hacking you today. Drive me home”he said and almost pocketed the phone, but a bike sped towards him immediately.
This second he was with his expensive phone, the next second the biker was with it, swinging it as the bike zoomed in crazy style.
Eric squinted. “Do you have to do that? You’d have just fúcking begged me for it. I ain’t stingy”he said, loud enough for the biker to hear.
The bike screeched to a halt and the biker looked at him through the visor.
Her blue eyes gave her out.
Alex.
But to Eric, he doesn’t know if that’s a guy or a girl.
The techniques are too good for both.
“Well, I’m not poor. Just taking it from you since you can’t maintain a good phone”she winked and started her bike, roughly driving away.
Eric then noticed something familiar on the side of her neck.
The same mark he saw in the Sharmer King’s neck.
“Holy Shit”he blinked and got in his car.
“Senitel, follow the bike”he ordered.
TBC…