chapter 4

18 years later

Vegas pov

I swear they are something bad inside me, I really don't know why I do most of the things I do maybe it because its fun and I love it, I smirk as I open my eyes to the breast of a girl sleeping beside me, I want to wake her up but what her name I have forgotten what my name is, I groan as the morning light shines on my face, I hate morning, I stand up and close my curtain, I look at my reflection on the mirror, fuck I'm beautiful I can't call myself handsome because I'm more, I trail my hand down my abs, I have an athlete body not because I do much sport the only sport I can tolerate is running, they are something about running that I absolutely love, I'm 6 feet tall and I have very fair milky complexion maybe because I hate the sun so much, I really don't get why people will torture themselves to stay under the sun just to tan their skin, I drag my hand into my hair, my hair is on another level, did it get bluer? my hair is black but some of the tips are blue, I have gotten into trouble in school for my hair, I tell my teachers I dye it just to get on their nerve meanwhile it is natural, I check my eyes to see if there is any bag under it there isn't I can stay awake all night and still look as hot at fuck, my eyes are pure blue not the sky, most girls say it hazel I don't care, it just blue for me but just as the rest of me, it is madly enchanting, my nose pointed, my chisel jaw I'm just that guy, I smile at myself

"Are you seriously admiring yourself?" the girl on my bed says, I look at her, she is naked, she looks lovely but it is time for her to go,

"If you can check me out why can't I check myself," I smirk

"your tattoo looks beautiful, is that fire" it's a phoenix you stupid fuck, I turn to her she bites her lip while staring at my body if she thinks whatever she is doing is sexy, she better stop, she moves to the edge of the bed her naked breast bouncing with every movement, she caresses my abs

"you are so sexy" she purrs

"I know"

"overconfident isn't sexy" I smirk, I grab her hand to touch my dick, I'm not hard but with the continuous touching I might be

"But I bet I still get you wet,"

"Vegas!" fuck my mom's voices, shit, shit, they are back, I thought they travel to Florida, or is it Egypt, fuck. I hurry to wear a jogger and hoodie

"Vegas!" shit, shit! I didn't know they are coming today, the house is still a mess from last night's party.

"you go out, through the window" I whisper, she uses her tiny bra to cover her boobs, what about her ass? did she even come here with clothes? I doubt that last night was a wet party

" but I won't be able to fix" she complains, walking to my door, I drag her back by her hair

"I say through the window" I bark at her chilling her with my gaze,

"ok, ok, leave me hair, damn it" she drags a shirt under my bed, it looks like my shirt, fucking bitch, she better don't get any idea because she is wearing my shirt.

"Vegas doesn't make me go upstairs," my dad says in his deep voice, I sigh and head downstairs, my parents have scared everyone out, and the whole place is littered with cups and booze, it was one hell of a party.

"mom" I smile at her, she has always find it hard to resist my smile

"no, no, Vegas, this won't work on me this time, what is this?" she raise up a pink bra and panties, shit did someone run out without underwear due to the size of the bra that will be one hell of boobs bouncing free, I bow my head down to cover my smile, rocking my heel, I know she won't want me to answer the question.

"I'm sorry mom"

"you are sorry, this is what you spend your whole summer break doing, and in this house of all places, how can you embarrassed this house like that, it's a Duke house" in my defense I didn't know they are coming back today, I love my parents I don't mean to embarrass them but there is just something in my that love parties and I'm the king of parties, I throw the best one.

"it won't happen again" my dad just stare at me, they are a way he looks at me sometimes is like he expects something from me

"Sure it wouldn't happen again," my dad say with a smirk hmm ok why is he saying it like that.. when he knows how stubborn I am

"what do you mean by that," I ask

"what he means, is you are going to a Boarding school," my dad says

"what the fu....!" I look at my mom and I swallow the curse word, but what the fuck.

"I'm not going to any Boarding school, this is my senior year, I have a school am attending already"

"What school, a school you were expelled from"

"what, why"

"That's what we should be asking you, why...will you set fire in your principal office" oh, that because he act so cold, I just wanted to warm him up a little, which was funny by the way.

"the poor man was so scared for his dear life, he have to wait till you are gone for summer break before he can Email me about your expulsion from the school" that fucking fuck, I should have burned down his whole school.

"just take me to another day school, I never like that school anyway"

"Vegas we have run out of schools, this is your only choice if you want to graduate"

"Come on mom, ok let me just have a word with the principal, he will take me back" I wink at her, and my dad laughs, my dad is a man with little words but his very intelligent, I respect him a lot.

"what is wrong with you Vegas, you keep getting expelled, I still can't believe you cut your classmate's hair in 5th grade" and I can't believe she bring it up that was years ago, the short hair suits her better!

"maybe it's my fault, I'm a bad mom" she cries, oh no, she knows I hate seeing her cry, it's not her fault, I'm just the way I am, because it's fun, who wants to be boring, I try to fit in before but it just not in me, girls call me arrogant and cruel, but their keep crawling in my bed, what the fun in being a good boy

"ok mom, I will go to the boarding school" just stop crying

"it not like you have a choice" my dad chip in, walking away with his wife

"Just tell me you want to get rid of me" I scream at them, I know it is not like that I'm a lot to handle

it's just one year and I'm off to college, free...

******

one week later

as I walk through the hall of my new school, everybody is wearing a uniform, what the fuck, ain't wearing that, some group of girls pass me, I wink at them, they giggles, damn, I have to say the uniform look hot on the girls, maybe the school is not all that bad, I'm looking for the principal office, I have a walk for hours, my pride won't let me ask for direction finally I arrive at a door, the principal is boldly written in it

I open the door

"Vegas, I have been expecting you," a man with white beards said, how did he know my name, I step inside

"your hair, so it true, it really blue, that's so cool" ok... is this the principal? why is he talking so casual to me

"I'm looking for the principal," I say sitting down, I'm really tired of standing

"you let yourself in without knocking and you sit without being asked," he says

"ok .. why are you pointing it out"

"you lack manners" lol, this is just funny

"and so"

"We need to fix that" hmm I guess my parent has told him about me. oh dear principal you don't know what coming for you

"Anyway, here is your uniform, you must wear it always, if you are seen without it, you will be punished" if he thinks I'm wearing those things his have another thing coming, someone knocks on the door,

"come in, " the weird principal says, a girl walks in

"Allison"

"you called me sir"

"yes, you will show our new student around, and take him to his dorm, this is his schedule" he hands her a paper, her eyes move from the principal face to mine, she sucks in a sharp breath, I smirk at her, yes I get that a lot, I'm very good looking.

"all of you out," he says, I pick up the uniform and walk out. I walk alongside Allison in silence than she spoke

"First we will go to your dorm, so you can change to your uniform," she says

"I'm not wearing any uniform"

"it's the rules"

"I create my our rules Allison" I wink at her, and she blushes

"you have me at disadvantage, you know my name and I don't know yours"

"My name is Vegas"

"Vegas welcome to Blue blood, my first advice is you better wear your uniform"