DINNER WITH THE DEVIL

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anded them over to me, while his friend spread a handkerchief on the floor for him to keep his legs on. "You can't possibly ask me to lick your shoes, that's against my right and it is

to lick it, then in the blink of an eye, I threw them downstairs. Arnold Jnr, who insisted that his legs doesn't touch the ground rushed to see where his designer sh

care me. I am not some kind of puppet you can bully and get away with it, I will fight back with everything in me because I am a human

their place" I could hear Arnold Jnr cursing as I walked out. I don't care about whatever he has to say, he should just stay off my path and everythi

any updates. The news I saw next frightened me. There were headlines such as "Brave student stands up to the most dreaded". There were videos and pictures of the incident that took place between I and Arnold Jnr minutes ago. "How fast does news travel?" I asked myself. I promised to maintain a low frequency and finish my

't even see us poor people as human beings, at some point, we had the opportunity to get a scholarship and study here with them, but it doesn't make them see us as anything" another girl supported. "That is why I always stay low so that none of them rich folks

hallway, I never knew at that moment I would come face to face with the devil and I was asked to lick his shoes as an apology for saying rude things about him. I swear I hate this guy s