Chapter 2: Tyrant
The whole students and teachers standing around in the wide school compound fell silent and stared in awe as Brayden Blackford manoeuvre his sporty car recklessly into the school with two limousine tailing behind him. The expected medieval king and emperor of the whole school had apparently arrived. He finally halted his cool car at his very own grand private parking lot. He came out of his flashy sporty red and black coloured car after one of his numerous bodyguard that seem to be adding up a little each day opened the door for him holding his blue blazer jacket with his left hand behind him in his white shirt exposing a little of his armour chest as his three top button weren't consealed covering his bare front properly while wearing his black perfectly straight pencil like trouser. Then again, he came out of his car accompanied by his one and only best friend since from childhood Jaxtyn Abberton. The two duo where the richest of all kids in the whole of Royalty Academy that no one could dare or try to cross them as they where known in the school by everyone as coldest and heartless seniors. They were both like demi-gods and the finest most seen specimens of the male species in all. To call or mention them as Adonises has definitely got to be an understatement as they were both breathtakingly handsome and very much really attractive. They were so good looking that most of the boys in the school where envious and jealous of their looks because they had all the attentions from the girls as they ogled, drool and went crazy in love just at the sight of them alone.
Jaxtyn was cute and hot but Brayden was something rather all together classified as a Greek god that people practically worshipped the ground he walk on, things he use and also touch. People were always taking his pictures wherever he was or went to like a celebrity. Well, he was something as a celebrity seen as an obscene creatures to the human race. These two were the most sought after on the internet and youngest bachelor that people would want to die to meet them personally in their country. It wasn't like they were models but if they took to that course it would still be suitable for them because they were really well-known and popular as freaking multi-billionaires. They had every single thing a person could only dream of having and wanting in life. These guys just got it all when i mean everything like fame, power, good looks and affluence all at the snap of their finger tips.
Brayden was famed to be an heartthrob as he was practically every girls crush and heartstrings. He'd completely stolen, robbed and tugged at every girls heart in the school. His name alone would always be heard spelt on or from their lips and in their heart as it beated yearning for him alone. He was seen to be a snobbish and disrespectful rich kid by some few people. Who also, was an arrogant playboy who loves and would be the first to the break the heart of the girls that got into a relationship with him. He was your typical idolized Romeo and Prince charming. The sole heir apparent to the multinational Blackford's corporations companies of his scion family. He was authority himself and actually rule the whole school as no one could ever dare or say a word to him. Not even the school's principal else whoever did was ready to watch and see is life get ruined breathing is last to surviving on earth in just the blink of an eye or with a snap of his finger forever. He was somewhat royalty and a young master at that who no one could even think of going near to with his fierce looking guards and entourage all decked in bkack suit along with dark shades whose sole mission is to protect and keep him safe with their lives. He couldn't be touched, be closed to or neared just by anyone without being called or given a command to come see him.
Brayden stood next Jaxtyn close to where they've just parked his cars with his right hand in the pocket of his trouser. A light smile could be seen on his face as he breathed in the cool morning chilly air while looking at the heightened massive building of the school architecture.
"Bro, you look kind of happy and so much at ease to be back here, why?" Jaxtyn who'd closely be watching him the whole time asked when he saw he look joyous if not cheerful.
Brayden just smiled faintly and curtly replied, "Man, you won't understand".
"Okay" was all Jaxtyn had a chance to quietly say before Brayden began walking off a little in front of him with his right hand in his trouser pocket.
"C'mon let's get going in" Brayden then announced to his puzzlement walking slowly but pricisely in front of him.
They made their way through the grand parking lot and Brayden breathed in a lungful of the morning cool refreshing air as they did that before his mind got him into the route of thinking. Finally, he thought seeming to breathe freely for once, freedom. He realized that his life had well off problems of it's own that was really hetic. Over the summer holiday, they've been given from school he's been working his butt off with no time or a minute given to rest in his family's company business empire like an android, robot, machine or something. He'd attended loads of meetings, oversee proposed projects then make and finalize huge deals. While his mates where having one fun and the other, he'd sit with a bunch of oldies and talked about nothing but only business from dusk to dawn. Now, he just wanted to seat for once damn doing nothing but rest to enjoy himself retrieving his retired energy batteries.
Brayden actually loved school a lot because it gave him freedom and a break from his busy or rather tight schedulely planned life. School was the only place where he could pause to catch his breath without worrying about a darn thing in the world and feel what it's like to be young at eighteen. Knowing that feeling when he wasn't being in a large conference room with about hundreds of old people surrounding him all wanting to hear his thoughts, point of views and ideas on improving his business to a more larger scale as if it wasn't already was. Both his parents had died unfortunately in a fatal plane crash about fifteen years ago and had left behind for him this great business dynasty that his father had inherited from his own father who was his grandfather. His father was a big business mogul and tycoon while he was yet or rather still alive.
Brayden's grandfather have been the one left to cater for him at the age of three after he was left alone in the world by his late parents. His grandfather had been good and so much easy on him when he was younger but the moment he'd aged he became hard and a lot strict teaching him all about their great family business all day non stop like a school subject. He inculcated it in him and want him to know about everything possible that he knows before he dies breathing his last as he was already way old so as to ensure their business they've suffered in building and labored working into all this years was much of in safe than destructive hands. He've really taken much of his time to learn carefully about the business as he knew just how important it was to his family and now that he has actually known everything already there's to know about it. His grandfather now want him to quit schooling and his education so he could finally make his wish a reality by taking over as CEO and President of their multinational company which was 'The Blackford Corporations' worldwide. As much as he so wanted to do that, he wasn't ready for he still want to enjoy being a youth and want to see to the finish of his high school education since his grandfather won't be allowing him get into college afterwards as to him he was hell smart which was true. His grandfather is saying that he doesn't need school and all that because he's wasting his own time and energy as he already knew the in and out of their business pretty well. But then, it was the only place he'd left in the life of his entire world to feel young, youthful and alive for all he care.
Brayden got into the school's building and walking through the hallway almost every girl blushed when they met his endearing gaze and drowned in a flush at the close sight of bedazzling features. He really loved the admiration the girls had for him though he was a jerk. Taking his time, he browsed for who he was going to be starting his senior and last highschool year with before moving on to another one that would be better or catches his taste and eyes. He walked slowly with his right hand still in the pocket of his trousers, jacket being held and hang behind him checking for his new or rather latest discovered catch. Suddenly, the bell rang ruining his search for the perfect girl to play with for a while and it was time for classes to begin. Everyother person hurriedly dashed to their various classes while he walked with precision like his highness the ruler as if the whole world was under his so called feet. The once crowded and filled hallway now became empty as he and Jaxtyn were the only one still walking in it. They were both the only students in the whole of Royalty Academy who had the privileges and are allowed to go to classes just whenever they wanted or felt like to being the wealthiest kids for reasons no one quite know or understood either.
Brayden used the right a lot as he barely attended any classes but still comes out top with good grade and a high GPA(Grade Point Average ) due to the money he forces his teachers to take though they don't want to bribing them in exchange for huge marks he didn't work well for.. So, these makes him need not worry of not attending classes, writing notes, taking test, doing project or assignment. Jaxtyn on the other hand doesn't use his right much to well as he still attended most and a lot of his classes on his own free accord. Right now, Brayden doesn't feel like going to any class to listen to some dumb boring teacher rant out some knowledge and he's guessing that Jaxtyn doesn't want to also which explains why he hadn't left him to walk all alone by himself. So, they both headed for his private lounge room that was up on the school's building rooftop to pass the period by.
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