Chapter 23

Turns out if you were born into the right family you would know just the strings to pull to get whatever you want. For Helen, it helped that her dad was one of the engineers given the contract of building most of Mr. Edwin’s offices and other buildings so all Helen needed to do was speak to Mr. Jorge directly and of course, he could not say no. Seriously, I don’t even know how that man has managed to keep his job when it seems like the student owns the school. It must suck to be the ordinary principal of a rich people's school.

After Helen’s announcement that we had some shopping to do for a new look for her, I picked jeans, a white shirt, and a jean jacket to wear after school for this shopping spree.

“I don’t have to remind you to get something nice for your roommate do I?” Charlie asked.

“Not if she doesn’t ask.”

“You’re such a bitch,” she laughed. “But seriously get me something. I don’t want clothes, some chocolates will be nice.”

“Yes madam,” I replied her. I hung my jacket