a ni-ght w!th him episode 54 & 55

a ni-ght w!th him đŸŒ·đŸŒŒ

Zeemah Writes📝

🍂Chapter 54

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Allysia who thought she was the only one raising her hand wondered why the teacher was taking long to ask her to answer the question,until she saw Damien’s hand up too.

“What!” She screamed inwardly..
Well
he might just want her to notice him.
She had been so thri-lled to find out he was in her clas-s, he’s got great looks that almost made her drool,she had intentionally knocked him over just to feel his broad back.
She has never seen a guy as good looking as him,she always thought George is the most good looking guy she has ever seen but Damien proved her wrong.
She had gave him a middle f!nger cause she really wanted to fu-ck him.

She couldn’t believe she felt bu-tterflies in her stomach when he looked into her eyes.
He’s attra-cted to her of course,every guy wants her.

She can have him if she wants cause she’s so sure no one can resist her beauty, guys always fall at her feet.
But she hadn’t caught him stealing glances at her like other guys do, he had concentrated on his l@pt©p. Maybe he had steal glances when she wasn’t looking.
Paris and Jane had told her the girls were head over heels with him but couldn’t approach him cause he’s from a freaking poor home.
And she’s afraid that might be the only problem when he asks her out cause she doesn’t want to d@t£ someone from a poor home either.

The teacher sighed softly..

“I honestly don’t know who to choose” Miss Meg said.
“Ohh” Damien said, seeing Allysia’s hand up too.
He slowly brou-ght down his hand and Marlene wondered why he did that.
They can both answer the question.
“Okay
 Allysia go ahead” Miss Meg said and Allysia stood up proudly and answered the question.
The whole clas-s cl@pped and Damien couldn’t help but feel kinda bad, they never cl@p for him whenever he answers a question.
He shouldn’t be bothered by it though,it’s obvious most of the students do not want to as-sociate with him because his last name doesn’t ring a bell.

How petty.

He must admit he’s impressed with Allysia, she’s not only beautiful,she’s intelligent too.

“Well
 Allysia, you’re correct but you didn’t give me a detailed answer, I’d like Damien to try too” Miss Meg said.
“What do you mean my answer wasn’t detailed?” Allysia asked the teacher.
“You only made reference to it, you didn’t go into details. That was not a satisfactory answer, though you tried. I’d like Damien to make attempt too” Mrs Meg said and even the blind could see Allysia was fuming.

Damien stood on his feet and answered the question,he gave the best explanation he could and with the smile on Miss Meg’s face,you could see she’s impressed.
“That’s it! Exactly the detail i want” Mrs Meg said and Damien was about sitting when he heard someone cl@p.
The whole clas-s turned and Damien lifted up his head too.
It was Marlene.

He stared at her in surprise so as the other students.
They all knew Damien did his best with the answer but the fact that he’s not in their calibre made it feel horrific to cl@p for him.
But Marlene had.
“I bet she’s as poor as he is” A student whispered to the other.
“Of course, poor people appreciate their kind” Another student responded and they laughed.

“Thank you” Damien smiled, de-eply t©uçhed.
Marlene nodded and faced her l@pt©p.
She hadn’t cl@pped for Damien out of pity, his answer was eloquent and impressive and she learnt one or two things from it,it made her un-derstand the subject better.
Although his answers have always being impressive and she has never cl@pped for him, what prompted her was that she could see how his face was when Allysia was cl@pped for.
She hadn’t cl@pped for Allysia cause she could see her answer wasn’t detailed like Mrs Meg had said, she doesn’t even cl@p for anyone regardless of who they are,she’s not used to it. Damien had been the first person she would cl@p for in Ivy Royals.
She feels the students are just being unfair to him because of his status and that’s what keeps drawing her to him.
Unlike other students,he always tries to talk to her even if she mostly ignore him.
He doesn’t mock her for hiding her last name nor ignore her and he has stood up for her once.
His looks are killer! And she must admit she felt her heart pump the moment she bu-mped into him.
He has the most beautiful set of eyes she has ever seen and she always steal glances at him when he’s not looking.
She freaking likes it when he talks to her and sometimes she was always too stunned and nervous to reply him.
She looks forward to seeing him every morning and whenever he walks into the clas-s, she’ll cover her smile with a fake frown.

She

has always liked her life without friends but now she wants to have a friend.
“Okay then, let’s continue the clas-s” Miss Meg said.

đŸ–€LUNCH BREAKđŸ–€

Damien sat back in clas-s determined to find out why Marlene doesn’t go to the cafeteria.
She has never visited the cafeteria.

Students left the clas-s one after the other until they were both alone.
Minutes pas-sed in silence until Marlene stood up and walked to her locker.
She unlocked it and carried her meal from her backpack.
She had waited for Damien to leave but seems he’s not leaving anytime soon cause he’s obviously busy with his l@pt©p, she couldn’t wait anymore,she’s starving.

She

returned to her seat with her meal and a bottle of water,she started eating.
Damien who had pretended to be working on his l@pt©p turned to her.
“Eating in the clas-sroom is prohibited” He said and Marlene nodded.
“Why don’t you ever go the cafeteria?” He asked, thinking she was fearless,any teacher could come in and have her punished for it but again she ignored him.
“Anyone could come in and
have you punished” Damien proceeded.
“The school proprietor wouldn’t say a word if he sees me right now” Marlene said, twisting the cap of the water.
“Really?” Damien asked, wondering what that could mean
ohh.
“You have a phobia for eating in the same room with a lot of people?” Damien asked thoughtfully.
“Yes” Marlene lied.
She is Royal and her family tradition forbids her to eat with so many people.
“Ohh..now i know” Damien said..
“And thanks for cl@pping earlier,it made me feel so happy” Damien smiled.
“Is that why you didn’t go to the cafeteria?” Marlene asked.
“Not really, i wanted to find out why you don’t always visit the cafeteria too” Damien said.
“Ohh” Marlene almost smiled,but she quic-kly st©pped herself.

“By the way
why did you dropped your hand earlier? You could have waited for the teacher to choose who to answer the question” Marlene said.
“Well
i felt i should give someone else the chance to answer the question” Damien said.
“She could have done the same too, i heard she’s very intelligent and answers questions in clas-s all the time, she could have given you the chance too”
“So, you do listen to gossip” Damien tea-sed.
“No, i overheard one of the students say it”
“I did the best thing by dropping my hand
as a gentleman” Damien said,proud of himself.

“I’m glad you don’t ignore me anymore” Damien said.
“I did.. recently” Marlene said.
“It’s not as much as you do before
 though i un-derstand you’re a reserved person and you really appreciate being on your own” Damien said and for once Marlene looked at his eyes directly.
“Thank you” She said, t©uçhed.

So many people leave her and even hurl abusive words at her after she has ignored them for some time but Damien never left her, he un-derstands her and never st©pped talking to her.
She can’t continue ignoring him, it’s not fair .

“I’m glad you un-derstand me and I’m sorry for the times I’ve ignored you” Marlene said and Damien thought he was dreaming.
He blinked like a nervous puppy and Marlene almost laughed.

“I’m..I’m

surprised” He finally said.
“You should be” Marlene shrugged.
“But I’m so glad i finally got you to st©p ignoring me, talking to you is great”
“Its not my thing to talk to people or make friends, i’ve been like this for so long” Marlene said.
“Ohh..you must have been lonely”
“No, i have my brother and cousin to always talk to and i have a dog too. His name’s Bes” Marlene smiled and she quic-kly st©pped.
“Wow” Damien said, obviously smitten.
She has a beautiful smile and he’d pay his last penny to see her smile again.
Marlene sighed, thinking she had said too much.
She’s not always this open to people but she had told Damien without even thinking.

“I have a sister too” Damien smiled.
“Really?” Marlene asked, knowing he must love his sister so much with the way his face had lit up when he mentioned her.
“Yes, her name is Irene,she’s my world, i love her so much and I’ll gladly do anything for her and do you know what?” Damien asked.
“What?” Marlene asked interestingly.
“She packs her hair,just the way you do”
“Wow” Marlene said,intrigued.
She rarely see females style their hair the same way she does.

She continued eating and then glanced at Damien.
“Do you care for some?” She asked.
“No, thank you. I’ll just go get pasta from the cafeteria” Damien said, getting on his feet.
He’s starving alre-ady though he doesn’t want to st©p talking to Marlene.

She’s so interesting to talk to.

“You should go quic-kly before lunch break is over” Marlene said.
“Yeah” Damien said, hurrying to the door with smiles.
If he had turned,he would have seen Marlene smile too.

At that moment,they both knew a new chapter had opened in their lives.

đŸ”„

“Why are you looking at the door?” Jane asked Allysia.
She was sitting with Jane and Paris in the cafeteria and she was kinda wondering when Damien would appear, as much as she hates to admit it..she has been waiting for him to walk in.
He walked in just then and Allysia blew out a breath.

Jane and Paris turned,as other girls did.
It’s obvious most of the girls find Damien attrac-tive,their gazes followed him down to where he dished some pasta.

“I fell his looks are just wasted cause he’s so poor. Chandler should have such looks instead,he’s rich” Jane rolled his eyes.
“At this point,i don’t think i care about his status anymore,he’s so good looking and freaking intelligent. I think i love him” Paris said almost breathlessly and Allysia glared at her.
“What do you mean he’s so intelligent? Is anyone more intelligent than i am in this school?” Allysia asked, watching Damien from the corner of her eyes.
He was holding a plate of steaming pasta as he walked towards an empty table but before he got there, Anna and Danielle invited him to their table.
He went to sit with them.

“As much as i hate to admit it, Damien is so intelligent. I don’t even know who’s more intelligent between you two” Jane sighed and Allysia felt like hitting her head with a fork.

“And what do you mean by you love him?” Allysia asked Paris, b!tt!g her upperl-ip.
“Yes i do” Paris confirmed, staring at Damien.
“You should better back off
” Allysia said.
“He’s mine” She added inwardly and gro-an ed when she saw Chandler approaching her with roses.

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“Allysia” Nola called.
“Just let me be. Mum!” Allysia yelled, dropping her backpack on the stairs and walking angrily to her room.
Nola sighed as she picked up the backpack wondering who must have pissed her off.

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Zeemah Writes📝

🍂Chapter 55

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Allysia” Nola called.
“Just let me be. Mum!” Allysia yelled, dropping her backpack on the stairs and walking angrily to her room.
Nola sighed as she picked up the backpack wondering who must have pissed her off.

***

Marlene grinned as Bes barked at her in greetings.
Two maids collected her backpack as she pla-yed with Bes.
He li-cked her face and she giggled.
“Let’s go in” She said to him and he trailed behind her.
Workers bowed as she walked past them and she nodded in greeting.
“Claire,can i have a glas-s cu-p of jui-ce plea-se” Marlene said to Claire as she sat on the couch.
“Okay,your highness” Claire bowed and hurried into the kitchen.
Claire is her personal maid and they’re both quite close.
She un-derstands her more than any of the workers and she always knows what to do at all times.
She has been amazing and diligent and honest.
Marlene rested her head on the couch and smiled when she remembered Damien.

What a sweet soul.

“What’s with that smile? Are you up to something n@Ă»ghty?” Marlene heard the voice she would never have mistaken for anyone else.
She hadn’t even turned to look at him when she screamed his name.
“Charles!” She flew into her brother’s arms and he held her for quite long.
“When did you get back?” She asked after they dis£ngaged from the hvg.
She really missed her brother, he’s in Oxford and she’s sure they weren’t on a break yet, so she hadn’t even expected him.

“Hey!” Charles almost yelled at Bes who quic-kly hid behind Marlene’s back.
“Tell your little friend to get away” Charles said to Marlene and she laughed.
Bes and Charles has never gotten along,they were always barking and screaming at each other.

“You should try to get along with Bes
he’s a nice dog” Marlene smiled, stro-king Bes who scampered away after seeing Charles glare at him.
“Have you forgotten how he almost chopped off my ear?” Charles reminded Marlene and she laughed ha-rd , falling back on the couch.
“That was because you tried to steal my car key” She said, collecting the jui-ce from Claire.
She gulped it down her throat and dropped the glas-s cu-p on the table.
A maid cleared it immediately.
“I wasn’t gonna steal it, i was gonna take it but that wild dog leaped on me!” Charles gro-an ed.
“You were gonna take it? Without my cons£nt?” Marlene rolled her eyes.

“Well
i nee-ded to go out with friends and you know Dad seized my car key” Charles said as he sat beside her.
He has always being n@Ă»ghty and troublesome,he isn’t responsible a bit and their father was always yelling at him, scolding him and reminding him he’ll one day become the reigning Prince of King City.
Fun was Charles job for now, a full-time career for him.
He loves chasing girls and he’s a full time pla-yboy.
Who wouldn’t fall for his charm? Charles was even more good looking than their Dad who is considered the most good looking prince to have ever reigned.
And sometimes Marlene wished he wasn’t this handsome,his looks obviously got into his head.
He always looks h0t with his spiky black hair and a diamond earring which their father had complained about a million times.
And he even has a tattoo on his che-st that their father doesn’t know about.
He has big brown eyes just like their Mum.
And he’s as tall and built as their Dad, though Charles is only four years older than her but he has an incredible ra-pid growth.
“Marlene” Charles called gently blinking those big brown eyes that could make a girl melt, not her though and she instantly knew he has gotten into another trouble.
“What happened again?” She sighed.
“I..we are not on a break,i c@m£ home because those motherfu-cker cops seized my car..while i was driving home from a p@rty,they freaking claimed i was driving recklessly and i dragged it out with them for a while,they refused to let go of my car even after i told them I’m the crown prince of King City but they didn’t believe and insisted they wanted a letter from Dad that has the Royal signature on it
.before they would re-lease my car”
“Damn!” Marlene gro-an ed.
“You didn’t show them your Royal ID?” She asked.
“Dad seized it long ago!” Charles threw back his head.
“Because you were always showing off and throwing tantrums in public, causing scandals, you were always on the news for one bad thing or the other ” Marlene said.

“Well
 yeah, i want you to help me talk to Dad. He should give me the letter with his signature on it and I’ll leave”
“That’ll be difficult” Marlene said.
“I know but dad would do anything for you” Charles said, knowing how much their Dad loves Marlene.
“I’ll do that on one condition
” Marlene said.
“What?” Charles frowned.
“You’ll nee-d to make a promise you won’t get into another trouble..”
“I promise” Charles pouted after hesitating for a while.
“Easier said than done” Marlene glared at him. “If you should get into another trouble again,i won’t help you!”
“I won’t get into another trouble. I promise” Charles said, stro-king his sister’s hair.

“Claire
is Dad out?” Marlene asked.
“No,he isn’t. I just served him soup”
“Ohh” Marlene said.
“Help me with my shoes Charles” Marlene said tiredly “And my socks too”
“Are you going to meet dad now?” Charles asked.
“No,i still have to freshen up. I just hope i won’t fall asleep in the shower” she tea-sed Charles.
“Com’on, you nee-d to help me talk to Dad as soon as possible or those cops are gonna do something crazy to my car and you know it’s my favorite” Charles said, handing Marlene’s socks and shoes to a maid.

“Get on my back” Charles crouched before her and she quic-kly climbe-d on his back.
He piggybacked her to her room and she almost fell asleep on his smooth broad back.
She kicked her tiny legs in the air before Charles dropped her on her be-d.
“What are you so excited about?” Charles asked suspiciously.
“Huh? Is it that obvious?” Marlene asked.
“Of course
is there another Prince Hans in the picture?” Charles tea-sed and Marlene rolled her eyes.

Hans was her ex but she hadn’t loved him a bit.
He was the crown prince of Liechtenstein and his father do visit her father from time to time.
He liked her, though she was attra-cted to his looks too..it was more like she had a little bit of crush on him.
They d@t£d for three weeks and he was always buying expensive things for her,he did not mind spending lavishly on her and she doesn’t even enjoy stuffs like that, she prefers re-ading with him or watching movies which he always considered ‘boring’ .
She’s not so into shopping cause she has enough in her closet.
He was her first b©yfri£nd.
She broke up with him when he tried to f0rç£ her into be-d with him. Only Charles knew about it.
“Get into my closet and fetch me some simple wears. ” Marlene said to Charles as she got on her feet and he frowned.
“Can’t you do it?” She asked, smiling secretly knowing she’s taking advantage of the fact that she’s gonna help him.
She can’t tell him to do that on a normal day,he’s gonna drag her hair and give her a painful knock.

“I can do it of course” Charles said.
And just then Bes jumped out from un-der the be-d, startling Charles to the extent that he screamed so loud and scurried to the far end of the be-d.
Marlene couldn’t hold her laughter,she laughed so ha-rd that she had to quic-kly hold a chair so she won’t coll@pse on the floor in laughter.

The door opened and b©dyguards filed in.

“Crown prince, princess Marlene.. are you okay?” They asked.
“Yeah we are” Marlene said still laughing.
Charles glared at Bes and Bes barked at him.

The b©dyguards walked out and closed the door behind them.

“Will you st©p laughing?” Charles rolled his eyes at Marlene and she laughed ha-rder.
Bes went back un-der the be-d after Marlene stro-ked him.
“Okay
” She smiled. “I’m going to freshen up now, help me with my wears”

She walked into the bathroom and peeled off her school wears,she got into the tub and minutes later,she was laughing ha-rd , hearing Bes and Charles bark and scream at each other.

✹

Marlene bounded up the back stairs in black jeans and cream coloured t-shi-t that she had selected for herself.
Charles had selected a ball go-wn for her!

Her hair was still we-t so she let it down her w@!st and it danced as she hurried to her Dad’s office.

She walked in and met him poring over a stack of papers with a serious look on his face.
He hadn’t heard her come in.
“Papa” Marlene smiled as she walked into his office which had b©dyguards at every corner.
He glanced up and smiled as she sli-pped quietly into the chair beside him.
He was plea-sed to see her,he always was.
She’s his little princess and he loves and adore her so much, she has been well behaved over the years,she has always fill the void of Charles who is so irresponsible that it makes him sick.
He wished women were allowed to reign in King city,he would have handed the reigns to Marlene.

“Have you eaten? Marl” He asked and she shook her head.
“Why?” He asked in concern.
“Are you busy papa?” Marlene asked burying her head in the crook of his n£±k and he knew she wanted something.
“No..for now but i have a meeting with the finance minister in a few minutes” He said pushing the papers away with a sigh.
He explained his latest endeavors and she listened with interest.
Her father was a man of integrity, compas-sion and courage,he was regarded with great affection by all the people who knew him.
King City has experienced slow economic growth for the past fifty years but there has been great improvement since her father took over the reigns and that made the people love him more.
Marlene always listen to whatever he says but Charles was far more self-indulgent and paid no affection to his father’s wisdom .
She knew how disappointed her father was in Charles and she always felt she had to make it up to him some how.
“What are you bothered about? don’t you like your new school?” He asked.
“No! I love it” Marlene quic-kly said.
“Has your identity been revealed?” He asked, knowing how much Marlene doesn’t like ex-posing her title.
“No” Marlene said,she had left her former school cause her identity was revealed.
She loves it when people have no idea who she was,she loves to be treated like every other person,sometimes she gets tired of been given special treatment.
She loves to be free from restrictions and obligations of the royal palace.

She never told people that her family home was a royal palace in King City..

“It’s about Charles Dad” She finally said.
“He got into trouble again?” He asked and she nodded.
Marlene explained everything to him and sighed.
He was not surprised, Charles was always getting into one trouble or the other.
“plea-se papa, just get him a letter with your signature on it. I made him promise he won’t cause trouble again” Marlene said and her father was silent.
“Papa” Marlene held his hand and gave him one of her sad looks.
He hates seeing her sad.

“He should leave the car with the cops,I’ll get another one for him.”
“Papa,that’s his favorite car
 plea-se” Marlene pleaded, placing her head in his palms, he smiled as he t©uçhed her silky hair.
She’s the younger version of her mother and whenever he sees her, his mind wanders to his wife immediately.
“Okay.. I’ll get the letter and signature for him tomorrow”
“Thank you Papa!” Marlene said happily.
“I love you” she k!$$£d him on both cheeks.

“How’s mum?” She asked.
“She’ll be back by weekend, haven’t you called her?”
“I was going to, when i leave here”
Her mum was represÂŁnting her Dad in a Royal function in England.

Her mother’s ancestors were mostly German with cousins in England,her mother’s native ton-gue was German but she speaks Italian, Spanish and English as well.
Marlene is still trying to learn Spanish,she knows French quite well and she was almost fluent in German too.
Her father is French, he’s from the two Royal families of France who had been ruling monarchy before the French revolution.
Marlene descended from Royal families on all sides.
It was less likely that she would marry anyone not of Royal birth,her father would never allow it.
The Bourbons and Orleans were all royal highnesses on her mother’s side.
Her mother’s father had been a royal highness as well.

The reigning Prince of King City Prince Alexandre Louis who is her father, is a Serene highness.
Marlene was both Royal and Serene highness, her official title was Serene, they were related to the Windsors in England,the queen of England was their second cousin.
Every single one of their relatives and their ancestors were all of Royal birth.
Prince Alexandre Louis’s as-sistant entered the room as they finished the coffee the footman had served them.

He smiled at Marlene and she smiled back at him, he was just like an uncle to her,he had been working for her father even before she was born.
“I’m so sorry to interrupt you Your Highness” Arthur said.
“You have an appointment with the finance minster in ten minutes and we have some new reports that you might have to re-ad before meeting him”

Marlene knew her father would be busy until dinner.
Sometimes she went with him and most times she appears at similar events as the princess that she is.
“Thank you Arthur,I’ll be downstairs in a few minutes” her father said and Arthur bowed to both of them and silently left the room.
Marlene looked at her father and sighed, her chin in her hands.
Her father smiled, he was so proud to have such a pretty daughter and a very good girl.
“Don’t you get tired of what you do papa, you ba-rely have time to rest” Marlene complained with a frown, though her father had never complained about it.
“I enjoy what i do though i hated it at first but it’s an obligation and my greatest joy is to see my city progress” He said as he got to his feet.
Marlene followed suit.

“Would you like to join me at the meeting with our ambas-sador to the UN tomorrow? ”
“No, i have to cut a ribbon at a hospital” Marlene said.
That’s one of her duties as a princess.
She only appeared in the press at state occasions with her father or when opening hospitals or libr@ries and when she was out with her British cousins,there was one of her in a ballgo-wn too in an article about young Royals.
She loves keeping low profile

Her father had warned Charles that if keeps appearing in the press for bad reasons,he’s gonna cut off his allowance and that was what made Charles to behave.

“I’ll see you tonight” He said as he hvgged his daughter.
“Okay papa” Marlene said.

😍

“He’s going to get you the letter and signature tomorrow” Marlene announced to Charles.
He swept her into his arms like a baby and carried her round the house happily.
She was laughing ha-rd by the time he finally dropped her.
“Bes is saying hi to you” She tea-sed as Bes appeared in the living room.
Charles gro-an ed and Marlene laughed.
Bes barked.

Tbc

Bes won’t st©pped nagging Charles😂😂😂