Justice above in the media..✨💘💕

ᴜɴᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴘᴏᴠ.

Hi.

I'm sure you are wondering who I am and why I'm coming in so late. Well yeah, it was deliberate. I'm not really supposed to be in this story, but I couldn't allow some selfish, greedy assholes destroy other's lives because of their own flaws.

And yes, I came late because the real story has yet to begun. You are just seeing the surface lives of everyone. Everyone, the good, bad and ugly, have their demons. We all have demons to fight, some are more dangerous than others.

Don't be fooled by everyone's characters. Even the most happiest and holiest ones have their own dirty little secrets. I myself included, I have my own bad side.

But then, why I suddenly just showed up in this story?

That's simple. As the almighty eyes, I'm supposed to be the redeemer.

And also because of a grey eyed boy who just recently joined us in SLC. The boy that totally got my attention, the only guy that made my heart truly skip a beat.

Jerry Echo Otedola.

ᴊᴜꜱᴛɪᴄᴇ ɪꜱɪᴍᴇ ᴇꜱꜱɪᴇᴛ.

"Hello pumpkin"

I winced when I heard that deep guttural voice. Slowly I turned back to see the leer on the face of my stepfather.

Gabriel.

I swallowed the lump of saliva in my throat and cried to my stars for letting me wear the shorter uniform skirt. The last thing I wanted was for him to stare at me like I was some kind of meal he wanted to gobble up.

Yep, he was doing it again, that seriously irritating stare he always gives me. I tried very hard not to squirm under his gaze.

"Good morning sir" I greeted calmly. He smirked and took two steps towards me.

"Hello pumpkin" he said again and reached out to touch my face but I stepped away from him. He frowned slightly at that and grabbed my arm.

"Why are you running away from me sweetheart? I miss you" he whispered in my ear. I tried not to gag and I had to control myself from biting him and bolting. I just froze like ice, waiting for him to finish with whatever he was doing so I could leave.

"Yes sir" I mumbled.

He chuckled softly and placed his hands on my back.

I arched.

Then he did the unexpected.

He grabbed my bum.

I kicked him between his legs and bolted out of the house. I'm pretty sure he'll make up one story of woe to my mother but I didn't fucking care. He did this rubbish all the time when she wasn't around and I was fed up with being his play toy.

I wasn't even looking at where I was going, all that was in my mind was to get out of that godforsaken house. The road looked free, so I dashed into it.

Honkkkkkk!!

I didn't see the car on time. I turned and saw the swiveling black car coming towards me.

Jesus...

I crouched and covered my head.

God, If this is how death was like, I don't wanna die.

For the next few seconds I heard nothing. I checked myself to see if I was dead but my body was still in flesh and blood form.

I was alive?

I was alive!!!

I heard the car door slam and slowly looked up.

Then I gasped.

Amir???!

"Fuck Isime what were you thinking?! I could have killed you! Jesus, are you okay?" He asked, looking wide eyed at me. He helped me up and searched every part of my body with his eyes to see if I was still hurt. He was still talking, rambling, thrusting his hands into his pretty afro hair and all I was thinking about was how he knew my middle name.

I mean, only my close friends knew it.

"Jay?" He called, looking at me worriedly. My eyes trailed down his body, hungrily taking his profile in.

God please, why is this boy so yummy?

"Justice?" He murmured, drawing me closer with his hand. Everywhere he touched ignited series of sparks and electrons.

Ughhhh, hormones.

"I'm fine" I whispered and looked down at my shoes. I heard him sigh in relief and he let go. As soon as he did that, my body cried for his touch again.

"Don't do that again. Why were you running though? Was someone chasing you?" He asked.

"How did you know my middle name is Isime?" I blurted out. His brows drew into confusion.

"What?"

"Like, how did you know my middle name?" I asked again.

"Oh, I'm the head boy, I have my ways of doing so." He said and shrugged.

"What's yours?" I asked.

"Leonardo."

Leo... simple but sexy.

"Are you coming? I could take you" he offered. I looked at his exotic car and nodded. He opened the door for me and I got in beside him.

"You ignored my question earlier" he said as he drove.

"Hmm?"

"Why were you running?"

I bit my lip and tried to manufacture a lie. Because there is no way in heaven or hell that I was going to tell Amir Leonardo Sultan that my stepfather is a sick pervert.

"I was trying to make it on time" I lied. He scoffed under his breath.

"What about your driver Jay? He's not available too?" He asked.

"Amir...look, thanks for helping but why I was running is none of your business" I said In the nicest way possible. He sighed softly and shook his head.

"Are you mad at me?" He asked. I stared at him with awe, why would I be mad at him?

"No, why did you ask?"

"Because... because I feel you are? You are not free with me like others. I mean, I saw the way you spoke to George last time. You never talk like that with me."

I kept quiet.

Boy doesn't even know that I like him...

"Or is it because of Keisha? Our past relationship? Look if it's that, I'm trying to-"

"It's not because of that" I blurted out.

Well it is...a little.

"So what's the reason?"

Thank God, the school building was in sight.

"Justice" he called after he parked in the school compound. My hand was set on the door handle, to bolt when necessary.

"Why are you doing this to me?" He whispered.

Huh?

The soft tone of his voice made me look back at him, at his liquid brown eyes, his kissable lips, his gorgeous face... everything. I opened my mouth, ready to spill everything I felt about him, why I was avoiding him.

But no word came out.

"What am I doing?" I whispered back. The tinted glass gave us the privacy we needed and with the air conditioner in the car, it felt hot.

He leaned in, only an inch space between us. It was like I was being controlled by forces because I couldn't move back...I couldn't do anything.

"Amir.." I whispered with a breathy voice. His hands touched my face and every touch made me crave him harder.

Every touch made me want him to touch me again and again.

"You are driving me nuts you know? I can't even control myself" he whispered, placing another hand on my waist.

Please touch me!

"We shouldn't.." I whispered, saying the opposite of what my body was demanding.

"Oh girl" he murmured and placed his hands under the curve of my breasts.

"We should"

And he kissed me.

*Smiles in this children are doing bad things*

I'm so sorry for the late update. Omo... school is not for the weak yunno😭😂👍🏼😪 I hope you like this one.

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Hmmm..Amir and Justice are doing bad things😩 who knows what will happen next?

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