RHTMAV) Chapter 3 Part 3 (Patreon)

“Noelle Alastor!” Rachel really seems to like calling my name for some reason.

“Rachel, no matter how many times you yell my name, I will never like you. So please stop hanging on to me. I am not like that. While you are cute, you’re not my type. Hell you are not even the correct sex! So please stop, you are only embarrassing yourself.” I looked at Rachel, whose face was bright red with either anger or embarrassment, maybe both, and smiled before walking away. I actually feel so good. Mainly because Rachel and her no-name friend there, were always the main aggressors when it came to bullying me in my past life. As such, it felt really good making her make a fool of herself.

After getting my suntan lotion and putting some on my neck and ear, I put my new sunglasses on and walked out of the store, heading to my final stop.

I needed a cellphone. Without one, I can not do as much as I want. Communication was key when starting a business, and a cellphone was very important.

When I walked in, I was greeted by a young man who smiled at me. “Is there anything I can help you find miss?”

“Yes, give me your best phone and service plan. Pay for a year’s worth of service. Also I want my phone to be red.” I replied with a small smile as I looked around.

“I will get our best model right away.” The young man hurried to get my phone. I was in a Samsung store. But this store was different from others. While they sold phones, they also were able to set you up with many of the different phone carries as well. But they only made deals with the best services. Which made it easier than having to run around since you can only get what you want directly from the main retailer instead of dealing with the limited stock phone carrier stores would have.

My eyes perked up when I saw something very interesting. It was a pen, yet not a pen. It was a recording pen. I did not think I would find something like this here. This would come in very handy. I looked at the different designs. While there were no red ones, there were some solid black ones that would work out perfectly.

“Here is the phone you asked for. After you sign the paperwork we can set it up.” I turned and looked at the phone he was showing me. I nodded and then pointed at the pen. “I want this too.”

“Of course.” I could see the smile broadening on the young man’s face. It seemed he would be getting a decent commission for this.

I went through the normal procedures of buying the phone and was told how to set up the pen. I did not keep it in its package and directly slipped the pen into my pocket so the button was within reach. I wanted to record the lovely conversation I know I will be having later with my amazing family of gremlins.

As I walked down the street, I stopped when I heard the sounds of alarms going off. I looked at the back across the street from me to see a man wearing a motorcycle helmet rushing out of the bank with a duffel bag in his arms. He quickly strapped it to the back of his motorcycle before hopping on it and taking off. I frowned slightly and walked over to the trash barrel near a light pole where a metal pipe was leaning.

I did not wish to draw too much attention, so as I walked by it, I quickly kicked it up with my foot before sending it flying towards the bike that was escaping. It flew through the air and landed right in between the spokes of the bike’s wheels causing the motorcycle to flip and its rider to go flying into the back of a box truck.

I actually did not think I would do it so smoothly, but once again, what I can only say is my natural instincts took over, allowing everything to go the way I wished. It was kind of amazing and scary at the same time. Like early, I instinctively knew that Rachel was reaching out to grab me, allowing me to sidestep her.

I continued towards where Tom was waiting for me, trying my best to pretend I saw nothing and did nothing.

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As Noelle walked away, a young man in his early twenties walked out of the business where Noelle had just kicked the pipe from and looked at the girl walking away. His black hair was thick and groomed neatly, and his build showed that he worked out, making him look quite good in his black business suit. The way he looked at Noelle was one of confusion and interest.

He was trying to understand what he had just witnessed. And at the same time wondered just who the girl was that could accomplish such a feat. “Mike, get the cctv of the surrounding buildings.”

“Sir?” Mike, who was holding a few folders in his hand, looked at his boss in confusion.

“I want all the footage from the last five minutes. I also want those five minutes deleted completely.” The young man replied as he drew his gaze away from Noelle. He was not so much interested in the girl for her looks since he knew the girl was young but he really wanted to know what she had just done. It was as if she had just pulled off a superhuman feat. It had caught his interest.

Mike was still confused, but since he was asked, he still went to do as he was told. “I will get it now.”