Dancing with the Devil

The ringing from my alarm makes me feel like I want to sleep even harder simultaneously it's so annoying so I decided to open my eyes and leave my dreams behind. My days are waiting for me to going through them with a smile.

I throw my comforter to the side which reveals my legs with shorts that i wore since last night. I stretch my arms up to re-adjust my tight muscles.

"Good morning miss Sabrina. Madam Sue is already at the table eating breakfast" says the maid, as usual.

I nodded and signaled her to go out of my room because I need some privacy to change into my attire to meet the 'majesty'

I walked into the bathroom after unbuttoned my pajamas. Walking under the shower nakedly as the cold air touch my soft skin, I shivered slightly.

Turning the tap to the left and the shower head poured warm water. I felt fresh and my head felt light. All the tight muscles feels like they loosened up to feel the warm molecules even better.

"Miss Sabrina, Madam wants to see you, right away," the same maid said almost yelled as she were behind the bathroom door.

"Yes, Carol. I'll be right there. Tell the 'Majesty' to give me exactly 10 minutes" I respond calmly and tried to focus on the warmness of the shower.

I hate it when someone interrupted my shower. It's the only moment that I could feel relax and fresh to get my spirit back up after going through tough days. Especially when I spend them with the 'royal parents'

10 minutes later, I check myself for the last time before facing the most elegant fairy godmother ever.

Yellow sunflower pattern mid-thigh dress, hair tied up like a ponytail and tied with a grunge scrunchies. A three-piece butterfly necklace and a light simple make up finished the look today.

Grabbing my phone, my business text and notebooks also my 'I am too fancy for you' tote bag, I went downstairs and to the kitchen straight away.

Sitting on her right side, I greeted her good morning and a kiss on the cheeks before I picked up a toasted bread and bite them graciously.

Sounds ridiculous but it's how everything works in this villa.

"So Sabrina darling, how is everything with you and Logan? I heard yesterday he and you went to the fanciest restaurant. So tell me, what happened" Logan Warren, my future fiancé. He happens to be my mother's best friend son and he is the eldest among his 3 siblings. And maybe the most proper prince charming ever. Can you even imagine?

People, when they see us together, would comment like 'oh my god! you two are the most perfect couple ever' or 'are you both born from a royal family? you two look great!' at college it would be like 'I'm so jealous of you Sabrina! I wish I were Logan's girlfriend' and 'you and Logan are like the sky and the stars. Perfect!'

yeah, right. 'Perfect'. How is that perfect when we don't have feelings for each other? Everything was and always an act in front of their eyes. The reality? we're like strangers. It's always have been so awkward whenever I'm with him. We don't have a common interest. Thus, we don't have anything to talk about. We don't even share the same favorite food nor opinion.

"It was..fancy" I replied and continue to eat my breakfast until my plate was empty so I can avoid her 'Logan' question's "mummy, I gotta go. Bye!" I rushed outside and release a relief sigh.

"Miss Sabrina. Are we ready?" Mr. Hanson asked and opened the passenger's door for me.

"yeah but ah..I still have a few more minutes before the class started so can we go to the nearest café?" I said while walking into the car.

"of course, Miss" and he started to drive after making sure that I was seated with my seatbelt on.

As I was scrolling down through Instagram, I fall upon one of my friend's posts. It was a picture of her from last night. She went to a party with her other friends. It looked..wild and fun also free. I was of course envy of the life she had. Meanwhile, last night I have to go on a boring date with a guy who so-called 'The Prince Charming'.

"Miss we're here. Do you want me to go but it for you?" he offered but I rejected and went to go in, buy it myself.

"Hi miss, what can I get you?" the employee named Kaitlyn asked politely.

"Hi, I would like a hot Latte, please"

" Anything else?"

"Also a black coffee"

"That would be 8 dollars"

I handed her 10 dollar bill and imparted to her to keep the change. She thanked me and asked me to wait.

As I turned around to find a seat to wait, I can feel like there was someone staring at me.

I felt uncomfortable so I search for those pair of eyes. I turned my head to the left and met two pairs of green eyes staring sharply at me with no reason or there is, I don't know.

I give him a death glare and went to the empty table which was near a big glass window.

While waiting for my drinks, I once again scrolled down my Instagram feed to see my friend's exciting daily life.

How I wish I have their life instead of this one. Every time people see me, they would wish they have my life because of the luxury of the outside and they have no idea how hell like it is in the inside.

Walking down the aisle, down the street, even out of the limousine, people would be jealous and envy me but I have nothing to be proud about especially the wealthy life because none of it is mine.

"Miss, your drinks are ready" I stood up and walked towards the counter.

"Thank you" Giving the cashier a warm smile, I took the 2 cups of coffee and walks out of the café. Walking out, I glare at the guy who has been staring at me since I came inside the café.

His green eyes were glued to mine, sending chills down my spine. He was standing straight with both hands were inside his leather jacket's pocket. His jet-black hair was slicked to the back. He has his shades hang on his shirt which was under the black leather jacket. The guy was very tall and muscular.

I slide inside the car and handed Mr. Hanson black coffee. At first, he refuses but I insist. He thanked me and drove off to my campus.

On the way, many questions lingered in my mind like 'Who was he?', 'why was he staring at me?' and many more.

He doesn't seem familiar to me. I tried to find in my files of memories to see if he was in any of it but to no avail.

Who was he?