Susan_Phiri

Every high school girl and boy desires and anticipates for that awesome, popular, and famous with extravagant easy and free going lifestyle. 
    Having the most expensive and latest gadgets and clothes and not to mention having the most beautiful, impressive good looking body.
    When it came to the girls, every girl had to do what a girl gat to do, to always be the prettiest, most good looking girl in school, you had to have curves in the right places, long beautiful hair, a pretty face and lots of influence and the others that didn't fit in this kind of lifestyle centered their attention on studies. 
      While with the
boys, apart from the outstanding accessories, one had to have the hottest girl in school, with sustainable grades to impress the girls and a great athletie, tall and heavy built, with great dominance.
      And then came around this guy, famously known as Costa Nucho. damn did he have everything. He used to
nail it in every aspect. Being the leader of the athletic team, he had this great body, the looks, money, influence, dominance and all the pretty girls flocking to him, captived by his charm. He was full of pride and arrogance, determined to get his way no matter what.
    Little did he know that his stubborn, superior attitude was soon to be challenged and changed, by a simple,
low class girl, a girl way out of his league, who was determined to maintain justice even if it meant matching Costa Nucho's pride, attitude and arrogance. 
   But things turned out different for both of them, terribly worse than they
ever imagined.

Do Me A Favor Drop-Dead

Dominic stood motionless for a brief moment, then his thin body of muscle and flesh collapsed. It went down slowly, smashing the back of chair and finally hit the floor.

Blood made a small red patch on his left side, the gun had killed him automatically.

Nucho's father looked at Dominic with horror and Words jerked out of him, "You've killed him!"

"Of course, I did. He asked for it." Scored Nucho. "It's his incompetence that is making the business go down the drain. I mean, just look at the men he has been using. There appearance and behavior says it all. Anyone smart enough can tell that they are smuggling and selling drugs." he paused for a while and moved his fingers through his hair.

"Wow I never thought you had it in you son." Commended his father.

He thrust the gun in his hip pocket and nudging to his father he said, "Listen dad, you don't need such kind of men working for you. You are jeopardizing and putting the business at high risk. You need smart, sophisticated, professional men to deal with the drug businesses, and trust I have the exact men, let me show you, you will thank me later."

Glancing over at the butler, Nucho ordered him to open up the double glass door and to later get rid of Dominic's dead body.

Everyone in the room stared in curious anticipation.

Just then, coming through the double glass door was fifteen of Nucho's friends. Most of them were thin-faced, almost the same in their cold remote professionalism. They were all tall, huge and heavily built. While a number of them had hatchet-shaped faces; bleak eyes; flat and expressionless faces with square jaws.

They all looked hard, tough, ruthless and very, very lethal.

Amongst them was Ken and Lola. Ken blended in and moved along with the fifteen men while Lola languidly walked over to where Nucho was standing.

"What's the meaning of this?" Nucho's dad asked softly with a blank expression on his face.

"These men you are seeing, these are the type of people you should be working with. I know they look so tough and brutal, but who do you think could dare question or suspect them of drug trafficking? That person would be terrified even to look them in the eye." Said Nucho deceptively and extended his hand to Lola, slid his hand around her waist and smiled. "And this beautiful blonde you are seeing, is my precious girlfriend. Quite classic right?" he said euphoniously.

chapter 32