HIS ARRANGED WIFE

Alex Brown, a final year highschool student who loved to hide his status from outsiders most times except for his close friends who knew everything about him. He came all the way from San Francisco, California to the small town in Mexico for hiking and vacation together with his twenty nine other classmates.

He could be seen pacing down the staircases with his whole school squad closely behind him. Face straightened up, eyes narrowed, lips curved into a devilish grin and with two of his fingers tucked into his well tailored suit trouser. Mere looking at his facial expression screamed the guy respect had been trampled upon.

He led the squad to the motel coffee counter and rest one of his arm on the counter before saying authoritatively to the pale looking attendant.

"30 cups of brown coffee at the sixth floor. Right now" He said as he drummed two of his fingers on the well polished white wrapped counter fixing a deadly gaze at the innocent looking coffee girl attendant.

Series of expression could be detected on the coffee girl face as she blinked her eyes twice before parting her lips and began to stutter. She must have been astonished by his limited look.

"W...w...w...we are out of coffee, mister" she stuttered.

"How is that possible?" he asked as he continued drumming his fingers on the counter.

"S..s... someone! She stuttered again

"Speak" he said grinning but it was obvious that he was about to lose his temper.

"Someone booked the rest of the coffee earlier and that's why coffee can't be delivered this morning to any other occupant of the motel. We are sorry for that. We will be of better service next time, mister" she said shakenly in a polite manner but almost out of oxygen. Alex knew the reason for her being distabilised since she wasn't the first girl to get goosebumps by his charming look.

"I don't care if someone already booked it all but one thing I know is that I and my guys are taking coffee this morning"

"We will be of better service tomorrow morning. There is no more coffee, sir. I apologize." she said with a mixed expression on her face.

Maybe she would have to turn in the coffee if this handsome looking guy and his guys insisted on taking coffee that morning even though she had been warned by another pompous, rich girl that booked the coffee earlier on.

Alex Brown ran his hand through his hair and turned to his bestfriend, Bryce William.

"Apology my foot, Bryce did you hear that?" he said and gnashed his teeth gently.

Bryce gave his friend a side nudged and said "Guy, this morning is fucked. You know, maybe we should just go." Bryce cursed and patted his friend shoulder before they both turned to their other classmates who were by now mummuring and not satisfied with the insufficient coffee supply that morning.

Alex always wanted to be his classmates hero in situations like this so instead, he shook his head and brought out his debit card and said to Bryce.

"Let hijack it from whomsoever booked it earlier." he said with another devilish grin. Bryce looked at his friend and chuckled.

"Good idea" Bryce said.