It has been 3 days since Pete was grounded. Pete is bored he is a person who doesn't like free time if he is free he would busy himself with work.
Ring Ring
"Hey Pete" Porsche
" What?" Pete
" You dare ask me? You haven't come to school for 3 days. Exam is coming up." Porsche shouted from another end of the phone
" I-I'm not well" Pete stammer
" What happens? Vegas doesn't hurt you right?" Porsche
" N-no he not, he jus-"
Pete hasn't finished his sentence, Porsche interrupts
" If he does, I will kill him and bury him 6 feet underground"
" Hahaha" For the first time of the day that Pete laugh
" He did not hurt me, he just grounded me right now I'm stuck," Pete said in an irritated voice
" Why would he?" Porsche asks with confusion
" Did he find out you lied?" Porsche
" N-no" Pete
" Really? Spill it, Pete." Porsche begin to suspect
"It's nothing" Pete continues " By the way, I took one 1-week absent so see you next week"
After a moment of silence Porsche continues with a sincere tone " Pete, you know you can tell me right? If anything bothers you just tell me, I might not be able to help much but I'm a good listener."
" I know. Thank Porsche, you're the best" Pete said with a giggle
" Do you want to hang out?" Porsche
" You know I can't," Pete said feeling helpless
" Come on Pete, he can't ground you like that. Trust me just walk out nobody stop you." Porsche
" I wish I can too. Staying in the house all day is just boring and you know what, he plants his bodyguard everywhere. I can't even get a step outside." Pete said in a helpless and frustrating tone.
True, Vegas has planted his bodyguard at every gate. Vegas had made sure that Pete can't sneak out.
" Come on. Just try again, walk straight out and make a poker face" Porsche still convinces Pete
" Don't think that will work but it won't hurt to try again right?" Pete
" Right that is my boy," Porsche said he is happy
" I'm going now but if I can't get out don't blame me" Pete
" Uh uh whatever" Porsche
The call has end
Pete changes his clothes, wearing something casual for a hangout and applying perfume. Checking his hair and clothes one last time before he leaves the room and walks down. He then walks straight to the front door but just like what he had thought 2 bodyguards there has stopped him.
" Move," Pete said keeping his voice firm
" Sorry Khun Pete. We can't let you out" Bodyguard 1
" I say move." Pete still insist
" We really can't let you go. It is the order from the boss" Bodyguard 2
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Love or Obsession?
FanfictionVegas: I can let anything go, anyone goes, but not him (Pete). Pete: I hate him but I also love him (Vegas). Was it love or an obsession? Credit photo to the rightful owner.
