chapter 2: warm welcome.
Thursday, 25 June 2009
When I arrived in my dorm room, my stuff was already unpacked and organized. What. The. Hell?
"Hello." A voice said behind me.
I turned around and faced a girl; skinny, tall, light-brown hair, blue and green eyes. she looked like a model. "Um, hello."
"Adia right?" She asked with a smile. My heart beated fast.
"Um yeah. And you are?"
"Zeela. Zeela Amelia Crawford." She smiled.
"Dia. Adia Waila Beckett. It's nice to meet you." I offered her my hand.
She took my hand and we shook hands. "It's nice to meet you too." She said with a big grin.
I blushed scarlett. "Um. Who unpacked my stuff? It's like, organized." I stared off into the room.
"Oh. I did" She paused. "Sorry if I did. I just wanted to meet you and all, instead of you unpacking your stuff. Which wastes alot of time. Sorry." She said, embarassed.
"Oh." I laughed. "It's okay. I was just gonna say thanks. You did it by yourself?"
"My sister, Jacy, helped me."
"Oh, I'd like to meet her."
"You will! She's in campus having lunch with my other friends. Wanna come with? I'm sure they'll love you!" She said exitedly.
"Well," I paused for awhile, I looked at how exited she looked, "Sure. I mean, why not? At least I'll have friends on my first day here." I smiled.
"Awesome! I'm sure they'll love you to bits! Just like me! Even though I just met you and all, but I know we're gonna work out really well." She grinned. I smiled back.
"C'mon, put your heavy bags down and come with me."
I put my hand bag down on the floor, took my cellphone and wallet with me and went out of the dorm.
On the way to campus, Zeela showed me where the classes are, and coincidentally, I have 5 classes with her. Which was great, since I can see a friendly and familiar face the whole time. She showed me where the principal's office was, the cafeteria(sp?) "We don't really eat inside there. We don't like it when people keep on looking at us when we eat, it's just....... weird. If you get what I mean." She told me.
"Oh. Howcome?" I asked.
"I'm not actually sure." She replied.
What I noticed was, on the way to campus, it's like people kept on staring at us, well, Zeela actually. And some of them even waved and said Hi to her. Then it hit me, like a blot of lightning. Is Zeela a popular girl here? I asked myself. Well, we'll just have to wait and see.
I arrived in campus and saw a bunch of girls and guys hanging out, laughing. Most of them looked like models and were stunningly beautiful. The guys, on the other hand, looked like professional football players, jocks and all those who were into sports.
"ZEELA!" A girl, brunette, skinny and tall. She looked alot like Zeela, so I'm guessing this was Jacy.
"JACEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" Zeela screamed back at her. Okay, so it was Jacy. Wiat, okay twins? Whoa.
They hugged. I just slowly walked towards them.
Jacy looked at me from bottom to top. I blushed and smiled. "Hey. Who's this?" Jacy asked Zeela.
"Oh. This is our new room mate. Adia, meet Jacy. My sister, the one I told you about in our dorm." She said.
"Hi. Adia sounds, kinda geeky to me. Just call me Dia. It's nice to meet you Jacy." I offered Jacy my hand.
The second thing I knew, we were shaking hands. "It's nice to meet you. Welcome to St. Mary's. I'm sure you'll love it here. Us people here, yeah, gotta admit, we're nice." She smiled.
"I'm sure I'll love it here. I have the feeling it's gonna be better than how my life was in New York."
"We'll make sure of that." Jacy said and Zeela smiled.
"C'mon let's introduce you to our friends." Jacy said.
"Sure. I'd love to."
Zeela laughed.
"Dia, meet Macy, popular girl in school and also our sister. She goes to Brookston High Boarding School no far from here. She's just visiting us here." She pointed me to a blonde headed girl. She looked like a doll. And a part of her face definately had Jacy and Zeela in it.
"Hello." I said.
She smiled. "Hi there."
Then, she introduced me to a two girls; another pair of twins? crazy. "This is Rivereira and Camille. Their sisters."
"Hello Dia!" both of them said.
"Hi Rivereira and Camille."
"Aw, shucks. Please, call me River." She smiled.
I laughed. "Hi River."
"Much better." She winked.
Then, she introduced me to the guys, I remember their names completely; Grant, Troyal, Phoenix (who was dating River), Duke. And a guy named BraD. But I didn't see him there since Jacy and Zeela said he was overseas, or something. And will be back in a few months or so. They've been nothing but nice to me, which was great.

That night, I was alone. Jacy and Zeela had some kind of function to attend to. And the others had some meeting or whatever. I was walking my way back to the dorm when I remebered something. The card. The card I took from my dad's wallet the night before I moved in St. Mary's.

Flashback: "John. 4 more. call me at 001898377 if you need anymore."

I took the card out. What does, 'If you need anymore' mean? I took out my cell, dialled the number.
Ring. Ring. Ring. Ring. Ring. "Hello?"
Ow shit. "Um, hello?"
"Yes, hello. Who is this?"
My dad does drugs. My dad drinks. He's a drug dealer. He's an alcoholic. I know what this number is for. This guy, John, or who ever her is, is supplying drugs to my dad. I'm sure of it. "Um. John, is it?" I asked.
"Yes John. And you are?"
"Wait, I just wanna ask first, do you know a man named William Beckett?"
"Yes I do. Who is this?" He asked again.
"I'm Dia Beckett."
silence.
"You supply him drugs right? To Will?" I asked.
"Y-yes." He didn't sound confident when he said that. More like, scared or something.
"Well, I want $50,000 worth of drugs." I said confidently. My dad does drugs, so why can't I?
John, on the other line, let out a huge laugh. "And who's money are you gonna use to pay those drugs sweetie? Your dad's?" He laughed again.
"Ha ha. Funny huh?" I said sarcasticly. "Look son of a bitch. Listen carefuly and listen well. If I said I want the drugs, I'm getting alright? And I'll pay you back. Is that so hard? Unless, you want me to call the police and let them drag your ass and rot in jail for the rest of your life."
silence.
"Well?" I asked. Sounding desperate.
"Uh. Alright. I'll get them for you." He finally said.
"Good. Oh, and by the way, don't mention this to anyone. alright? Cause if you do, I'll make your sorry ass regret it for the rest of your fucking sorry ass life." I smiled to myself.
"Okay."
"I want them as soon as possible."
"I heard you moved down to Texas?"
"Yeah. So? What, you lazy? Get one of your boys to send them down for you, duh."
"No. No. I'll send 'em down to you myself."
"Good. I go to St. Mary's Boarding School in Calabasas."
"I'll call you when I get there as soon as possible." He repeated what I said.
"Good. Don't you forget."
"Y-yes, m-ma'am."
Then I hung up. I breathed in the cool air and headed my way back into the night.

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