My dream high school episode 12

💠💠My Dream High School💠💠

🔥🔥Chapter 12🔥🔥

💦Olivia’s POV💦
I scratched my head and bit my bottom l-ips.
What do I lie this time around.
Why didn’t I check the eyeglass first!
Ohh… My l-ips are shaking.
“Olivia you are not answering me.” Dad said, as he scanned the eyeglass in his hand.
“Okay.. Dad I’m s –” I got interrupted…or rather ‘saved’ by mom’s voice.
“Ohhh… Sleep is so good. Honey, are you back already? Arghh! Olivia why didn’t you wake me up?” She walked carefully towards and hugged dad.
Or.. great. I knew it. Mom took alcohol.
Mom hærdly take a nap..
Why did she drink?
“Ohh honey, you can’t believe the dream I had.” She said.

“What dream..” Dad asked.
“No dream. No dream.” Mom said repeatedly, shaking her head.
“Go back and sleep.” Dad said to her and pulled her along as they walked away.
I sighed.
I’ll still have to explain to daddy about the eyeglass. I need to gather up the lies.
Wait… I’ll have to call Tristan.
I rushed back to my bedroom to see Gboy, sleeping without his homeworks done.
I took my phone and called Tristan.
“O Olivia.. Did he accept!” He shouted.
“Oh I’m in trouble Tristan.” I sighed.
“What trouble!” He asked.
“The spectacle is medicated. We should have thought of that. Oh I’m so stupid stupid stupid of me!” I said, slapping my forehead.
“Argh! What do we do now.” He said and I raised my eyebrows.
“I should be asking you Tristan. You were the one who brought up this plan.” I said.

“Okay.. You know, tell him you were only kidding, that the eyeglass belongs to me. That I’ve got sight issues. He’ll believe.” He said.
“That’s stupid. Today don’t look like April fool day!” I snapped.
“Okay fine. Then tell him the truth.” He said.
“I can’t.” I sighed.
“Then tell him the lie.”
“I can’t too.”
“Argh! Olivia you are so difficult to handle. What do you wanna tell him then?” He asked.
“I don’t know. I’ll tell him either the lie or the truth.” I said.
“Now you are making this complicating. Choose one!” He said.
I inhaled and thought for awhile.
“Well, I choose truth. I don’t want you to have sight issues after the lie.” I said.

“Who told you I will?” He asked.
“He said we shouldn’t imitate or mimick whatever we don’t wish to be, or else we’ll someday become that.” I said.
“Like if I imitate a rich boy when im not, will I become rich someday?” He asked.
“But you wish to be a rich boy, don’t you?” I asked.
“Oh.. yeah.” He said and sighed.
I heard fotsteps.
“Bye Tristan.” I said and ended the call.
The door opened and my heart jumped.
It was dad, with the eyeglass in his hand.
I inhaled and shut my eyes.
“Okay dad. I will explain.” I said amidst my shut eyes.
“Why did your mom drink?” He asked.
“No idea dad.” I said.
“Alright. Explain about the eyeglass.” He said.

“Okay dad. I stole it.. I did dad. I’m sorry.”I said.
“Olivia.. You stole a teacher’s medicated eyeglass?” My dad voice was now as calm as ever.
I know he’s totally suprised.
“I’m so sorry dad for stealing and lying to you.” I said.
“You got a kid brother Olivia.. What are you really teaching him?” He asked.
I couldn’t talk anymore cos tears began rolling out my eyes even though my eyes were still shut.
“You are gonna take this eyeglass back to that teacher.”
“Today is friday dad.” I said coolly. I was so ashamed of myself now. For stealing just to be seeing a dream high school I would never be able to be in.
“I don’t wanna know Olivia.” He said and dropped the eyeglass on my thighs, glanced at sleeping Gboy, then turned to walk out.

“Dad, did you care to know why I stole it? you didn’t even ask me to give my reasons..” I said amidst tears and sniffled.
He turned back to me with his hands akimbo.
“Olivia you wanted me to be happy. You wanted me to have the eyeglass I’ve wanted to have all this while cos you know if I do, I’do be happy and would do anything you ask for, isn’t it?” He asked and I nodded tearfully.
“Like letting you go on with hiding in the boot? Is that why you stole your teacher’s glasses?” He asked.
“Dad, I’m sorry..” I said and sniffled but ended up coughing.
I faced down, coughing and when I stopped and looked up, he was standing in front of me.
He had concerned written all over his face.

He bent and placed his hands on my shoulder.
I sniffled.
“Olivia,nothing in the world and I mean nothing should make you steal anything. If you wanted to go on with hiding in the boot to go see your dream high school, you should have come to me and tell me. A glass of water could have made me change my mind, or a hug from you, or even a peck.” He said and smiled.
I wiped my tears.

“I wanted to suprise you and I thought it would make you accept fast.” I said.
“Learn one thing now Olivia, that whatever you have now, I know how you got to have it. Even when I haven’t wore the glasses, I knew you didn’t buy it with our money.” He said calmly.
“I’m sorry dad, I’ll never try that again. I promise you.” I said.
He smiled.
“I’m sorry that we are poor and can’t afford to enroll you into MacHills. You can’t blame us Olivia.”
I shook my head repeatedly, “No dad no. I can’t.” I said as tears rolled down again..
He wiped it.
“Get some sleep. I think Ella is happy tonight.” He said, then took his hands off my shoulders, turned and left, closing the door gently.
I sighed as I took the eyeglass.
“I shouldn’t have stolen you.” I said to the eyeglass.

“I can’t be annoyed with Tristan. He just wanted me to be happy just the same way I wanted my dad to be happy.” I said and sniffled.
“But you shouldn’t have let me see you. You should have just hid somewhere, you silly eyeglass.” I said, poking the eyeglass.
“Ohh.. Olivia, you can’t stop amazing me. You are talking to an eyeglass.” That was Gboy’s voice.
This silly boy is wake. I turned and glared at him.
“Did dad reject the glasses?” He asked.
I nodded.
“Why?” He asked, rubbing his eyes.
I didn’t want to tell him why.
I stood up and walked over to my backpack to drop it.
“Why?” He repeated.
“He doesn’t want it. Now no more question!” I said.
“Oh.. At least I heard something.” He said with a smirk.
I gasped.
“What!”I asked.

“But you shouldn’t have let me see you. You should have just hid somewhere, you silly eyeglass.” He said. That was exactly what I told the eyeglass.
“Well, what are you thinking?” I snapped.
He sat up and shrugged. “Nothing.” he said.
I sighed and dropped the eyeglass in my bag and zipped my bag back.
“Is Ella back?” He asked.
“Yeahh. Im going to eat. Aren’t you hungry?” I said and he snapped out of the bed.
“Ofcourse.” He grinned and ran out.
Argh! What a brother.

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*Noel’s POV*

I sat on my bed, with Sam standing in my front as I stared at the school wears. .
MacHills.. It’s cool. Really cool.
And then, the school Magazine… His dad is really a wonder man.
Sam haven’t stopped telling me about the school and his girlfriend and his friends..
He even said his girlfriend is coming over tomorrow.
Like, I saw her pictures in the school magazine.
“She’s the school queen and a cheerleader too.” He had said immediately I flipped to her page.
Well, she’s really beautiful in those pictures..
“She fits so well in modeling.” I said.
“Well yeah.. Being the queen of MacHills, is just like being a model too.” He had said, grinning from ear to ear.
He must really love this bae so much.
He told me.
“So, about my school again… We’ve got a really large nice musical room.. You would fall inlove with it once you see it. Just go through all the pages in the magazine. There’s the swimming pool too and the sports field.. Well the table tennis court is so cool but I aren’t a fan of that. Check the classrooms.. ” He said.

Well i’ll conclude Sam is quite a talkative.
“Did you say there’s a musical room?” I asked.
“Yes.. but I don’t really go there. I don’t sing you know.. That place is meant for people like you.” He said.
“Well, what about the basketball court. I’ve not seen it.” I said, flipping through the pages..
“Well.. there is.. and baseball court too. You’ll love MacHills.” He said.
“You play basketball?” He asked.
“Yeahh.. something im gonna miss about my school.” I answered.
“Ohh… And don’t you miss a school crush?” He asked.
I chuckled, “I told you I don’t have one.. The one I did, left with her parent to Germany.” I said and he slapped his forehead.
“Forgot dude.” He laughed.
A knock came.
“I guess dinner is ready.” Sam said.
“Come in.” I said and the door opened to reveal the cook.
“Food’s served.” She said, then turned and left.
I raised my brow, “Well. This is lovely.” I said.
“What?” He asked.
“Well, over there in Mr George Bernstein’s residence, a servant would have to bow after saying whatever to you and must add ‘Sir’” I said.

“Wow!” Sam exclaimed.
“It really annoys me but dad won’t listen to me.. Told him I don’t wanna be referred to as ‘sir.” I said and laughed.
Well, I wonder why I still call him ‘dad’ but how can I stop it.
The fact he stopped caring about me and giving me those attention that he used to ever since he found out im not his biological son.
I can’t blame him tho..
“Hey dude, let’s go.” Sam called, shooting me out of my thought.
“Yeah.” I said and pushed my hair back.

T.B.C……..

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