Travis’s POV
I was trying to sleep, but why the f*ck is this damn sleep not coming to me today? What’s the reason? I don’t have to worry about anything, at least my school work since that little Elvy was doing it perfectly fine.
Was that because of her? Is she the reason that I can’t sleep? No, no, no, a big no! Who the f*ck is she to steal my sleep? She was nothing just my pet to bully in the school when I get bored.
Without my intention, my fingertip rolled over my lips. The moment my lips lightly brushed against her cheeks!
“F*ck!” I cursed and turned to the other side and tightly shut my eyes to let the sleep take over me, but no, today the sleep has been so stubborn and challenging to me.
With a sigh, I got up from the bed and walked to my walk-in closet. I opened the secret drawer and looked for a packet of cigars.
“Don’t tell me now that the cigars are all over” I muttered to myself I was looking for a packet, but unfortunately I couldn’t find one. I shut the drawer loudly and walked back to the intercom.
“Yes, sir” a maid answered to the phone from the other side.
“Bring me a coffee right now!” I barked at them from my phone and cut the line.
They must be surprised to hear me, I never demanded tea or coffee or any beverages from them. I have my things in the room, but I forgot to restock my cigars. I walked to the balcony and leaned on the iron handrail. I can see the guards walking in the garden and some of them were chatting closer to the gate. The mansion is heavily guarded for 24 hours. If guests were coming to the mansion, the front gate would be informed by Dad of their information.
After about a few minutes someone knocked on the door. I guess it was my coffee. I opened the door with the remote.
“Sir, your coffee!” it was the main butler Mr. Alexander.
He kept the coffee on the table and looked at me without leaving the room.
“What?” I asked taking the coffee to my hand. The smell is good.
“Just, little master, you never asked for tea or coffee, is everything all right? The kitchen staff got wondered when you asked for a coffee” he politely said while his palm rested on the other one.
“Why? Am I the first one to ask for a coffee?” I asked c*king a brow and giving him a dangerous look. He scoffed a smile, he was the oldest servant we have. He served the mansion since Dad’s childhood so I hope you can imagine how old is he.
“No, little master, you have never asked and everyone in the kitchen was afraid to bring the coffee. You mentioned just a coffee, no one knew what kind of coffee you needed” he replied.
“Coffee means coffee, right? Just cut the bullshit Mr. Alexander” saying I sipped the coffee.
“I’ll leave now young master, you enjoy the coffee. Good night!” he bowed slightly and left the room leaving me alone with the coffee. I shut the door with the remote and lay on the comfortable couch thinking about the day. I lick my lips to clean the coffee remains on my lip and then suddenly my head hit a lightening with brushing my lips on her cheeks.
Why the f*ck am I thinking about that little Elvy without sleeping? I am supposed to bully her, not dream fantasy with her.
I have f*cked most girls in the high school, it’s like they are coming to the school to sleep with me, but none of them bothered in my head like this. I don’t know why I am bullying her, but I can’t stop myself from bullying her. She joined the school at the age of 14, and since the day she joined my hands ached to bully her. When I realized that she was a nerd, me and my gang started to bully her.
But, I never allowed anyone to bully her! She is mine to bully and only I can enjoy bullying her!
Even if I walked into the restaurant to bully her, she should know that I am everywhere to torture her. When Owen said that they have introduced a new employee appreciation program to the ground-level employees who are working in their restaurants and hotels, I knew that I can have a lot of fun bullying here in the restaurant.
I emptied the coffee cup and kept it on the table. I determined to sleep anyhow forgetting all the nonsense rumbling in my head.
Next day morning
I hear the alarm ring on my mobile, but why the tone is different? Then I realized it was not the alarm but a ringtone for a call. With a low growl, I searched for it and found it under the next pillow on my bed. I dragged it to me and answered the mobile without looking for the screen.
“He..”
“If you didn’t come down within another fifteen minutes, I will leave your lazy a*s and then you walk to the school like a s**t” Before I say hello completely, I heard the barking voice of my second elder brother, Chris. He was the one who was dropping me to school these days since my car met with an accident last week during a hangover with my friends.
It was the third time and I am afraid that mom will not give me any more opportunities to drive a vehicle. Luckily, Dad is on my side, because he has done the same things at a young age.
“Oh for f*ck sake don’t yell Chris, I’ll be there before you leave” I cut the call and threw the mobile back onto the bed.
I don’t have time to do all the morning routine today, because I know if I hang out in the bathroom and spend my time getting dressed Chris will leave without me and I know about my brothers. When we four are together it’s like a wolf fight. We never talk to each other smoothly, the four of us always eat each other’s heads.
I quickly did my morning business in the bathroom and got dressed with the boots in my hand I ran down to the dining table. When I was reached Chris already had his breakfast and was about to leave.
Instead of greeting me the good morning, he gave me a death glare and Mom was already having her breakfast peacefully.
“You have three minutes to chump something into your stomach or pick something to take to school until I take the car from the car park” It was not a sweet tone and I didn’t expect it from him too.
“For god sake Chris, give him a few times to have breakfast peacefully” Mom talked to my side.
“Mom, it’s his fault. He never gets up early and you Mom, don’t try to defend him. He was spoiled because of you” I expected this argument to be gone a few times, so I could do something to my stomach.
“Poor thing is going to school; how can he do his studies with an empty stomach?” Mom never let go of the argument. She is the only one who can shut all the mouths in the mansion including Dad.
“I am gonna leave mom, I have my work to do which Dad asked to do, Travis Davenport, either you can come with me or you can enjoy the breakfast” his voice took a threatened nature and I quickly churned a large omelet piece into my mouth and took an apple from the table and ran behind him.
“See you, Mom,” I said leaving the mansion.
“See you, take care!” I heard her fading reply.
I wore my boots during the drive and Chris didn’t have time to talk to me because of the lot of calls he was getting.
“Get down, you lazy a*s!” when we reached the school he yelled at me.
“I am not gonna stick into your car Chris, I have my car”
“Yeah, yeah, all the time it’s in the garage,” he said sarcastically with a mocking smirk on his face. I shut the door with a loud thud.
“Hey, go easy you dumba*s” I heard him yelling on my back. I am sure that he will not drop me ever back to school. Never mind, I will try my best to fix the car by the weekend.
“Yo man, what’s up?” Owen was sitting on a bench with Liam closer to the playground.
“Where’s Mason and Jayden?” I threw my bag to Liam and tied up my shoelaces by keeping one leg on the bench and bending a little.
“Bro, someone is here,” Owen said raising his eyebrows a little and pointing my back.
I turned with my furrowed browse to find the b*tch Mia was standing sucking a lollipop and her eyes were focused on my a*s.
“You have such a sexy a*s Davenport. Why don’t you allow me to taste it?” she was testing my patience early in the morning.
“Listen you bi…” Before I complete my curse on her I see that little Elvy is walking to the locker area by lowering her head.
Did she think to survive from my gaze? Nah, you little pigeon. We have some unfinished business!