Together forever and ever

Chapter 9: qualified

We soon came to a halt in front of a grand high school that stood tall and proud. Its sheer size was awe-inspiring, and its prestigious air was palpable.

It was the epitome of an elite institution, known for its affluent student body. As Jameson stepped out of the car, he effortlessly blended in with the opulent crowd, fitting right in.

"My driver will take you back to my house," he said, his voice dripping with privilege. "You'll have the entire house to yourself."

Panic washed over me in an instant. The mere thought of being alone sent shivers down my spine. I despised the solitude that left me alone with my own thoughts, often haunting and tormenting me.

"I... I want to go with you," I managed to speak, my heart pounding in my chest. I couldn't help but reach out and grab his wrist, even though I knew deep down that I couldn't possibly belong in this school.

"I can make that happen," he reassured me, his voice filled with a sense of authority. "Come on." With those words, we stepped out of the car, and I followed closely behind him, taking in the sight of the students that surrounded us.

Some were engaged in lively conversations with their friends, while others were enjoying leisurely picnics beneath the shade of towering trees.

It was a world unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

"We made it into the office, our footsteps echoing through the sleek, modern space.

The air buzzed with the hum of productivity and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee.

The room was filled with a mix of employees, some engrossed in their work, others engaging in hushed conversations.

In the office

Felix turned toward the woman with a warm smile. "Oh, hello there, Felix!" she blurted out, "I didn't get the chance to thank you for giving me all that money for my mother's cancer bills." Overwhelmed with gratitude, She couldn't help but embrace him tightly, her emotions pouring out.

Felix graciously accepted her gratitude, his eyes filled with compassion. "It's my pleasure," he replied, his voice soothing yet commanding attention.

"My friend here," he continued, gesturing towards me, "needs to get into this school." His words held weight, instantly capturing the attention of those around us.

A woman, engrossed in her work at the computer, turned her gaze towards me upon hearing Felix's words. Her eyes held a mix of curiosity and authority. "What's your name, honey?" she inquired, her voice tinged with warmth.

"Vanitas," I spoke up, my voice quivering slightly with nervousness. Her eyes scanned me, waiting for my last name.

But I couldn't provide it. A wave of uncertainty washed over me, realizing that I didn't know my last name.

The woman's expression softened as she processed my response, her empathy shining through. "Where are your parents? They have to be the ones to enroll you," she explained, her voice gentle yet firm. I nodded, understanding the protocol

"Oh, I wasn't aware," I murmured, my voice barely audible.

"Do me a solid and forget that, and just enroll him," Felix spoke, as he leaned on the desk, his eyes pleading for a chance.

"But Felix," the woman gasped, her voice tinged with concern and disbelief.

"Please," Felix continued, his voice cracking with emotion. The woman sighed, her resolve weakening, and finally nodded. She turned her attention towards me, her eyes filled with curiosity.