Directly after I finished sulking because of my personal decision not to use chaos too often, our order got called and the three of us took it and sat down at a table.
"Why did you have to use all my money to pay for it, I realize it was a mistake but in my defense, I never said 'bring me to school at all costs'. What I said was if I'm going to be late please come wake me up."
"Regardless of what you said, the impression you gave when you asked is misleading. You made it feel so important when you asked me, try to think about it from my point of view. For the first time ever you sound serious about something, even giving me your house key to make sure it gets done."
Now that I think about everything that he knows about me, if I suddenly do that it would be pretty misleading. Since they also think that I get money to pay for things depending on my grades, so if I miss assignments and fall below the bar isn't that very important?
"Ok I see you're point, everything considered that would be very important. I did thank you very sincerely though, It's not like I was entirely ungrateful about it."
"I know and I appreciate you acknowledging my efforts since I could have got into severe trouble."
"Guys! I'm still here and I refuse to be some sort of third wheel, I hardly even get to talk with you guys! I might as well just be a Krillin at this point. In the first few seasons, that guy really had no real significant purpose but to die for plot development."
"Haha, sorry Brandon guess we got kinda carried away." Laughed Tristan as he proceeded wolfing down his food.
"By the way Tristan you forgot to hand back my phone." I looked at him with a stone-faced expression.
He then widened his eyes and swallowed some noodles too fast making him cough, while scrambling to grab my phone and hand it to me.
It was a very comical scene to say the least, although at this moment that's not exactly what I cared about. I just didn't want him spending any more of my money, or this month I might have to delay some bill payments and lose even more money.
Later that day when I got home, I realized the perfect way to get a lot of money. All I have to do is become a celebrity, then it will not be as suspicious if I do get fortuitous encounters. Since celebrities from anywhere are often favored souls or marked as interesting, be it either by the luck gods, fate gods or even blessed by the god of 'famous' himself, whatever that law may be called.
So if I become a celebrity, unless she were to go to every single diety that has anything to do with laws like that. There is absolutely no way in hell that I'm going to get caught. The problem with this, however, is if I'm supposed to be increasing Tristan's positivity how will he feel if I suddenly become a celebrity while he's going to be working hard?
I'm gonna need to stage his family winning the lottery or something, but if we both suddenly become rich it's going to be suspicious.
'Wait I'm overthinking this to the extreme, my background is already decently better off if I become a celebrity it's fine, and what I can do is use my standing to launch Tristan up way faster.'
While I was standing there in the middle of the house thinking about how to get rich, Tristan had got behind me hugging my waist and laughing after I jumped out of fright.
"Haha! That was hilarious, but anyways I just unlocked the door and saw you standing here like a weirdo." He laughed as he leisurely plopped on the couch.
Although I can sense anyone no matter who they are if they're ever near me, for some reason I can't sense him. That makes sense though since including our soul wavelength and friendly relationship I'm used to him being around me.
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"I was thinking about some things, besides if you have such a mood to be funny did you even finish your homework?"
"No, but regardless I shouldn't have to do it my grade is at 89% I'll be fine until summer break comes."
"Summer break is still 8 school days away, today is Tuesday, and did you forget next week is finals? It doesn't matter what you're grade is right now if you fail finals you could drop to a C- even from a perfect A++."
"Ava, I get you're worried but it doesn't matter even if I do fail 8th grade they won't keep me, unlike high school."
"I get that and all but, middle school can still affect you going to a better high school, even forgetting a good high school you're gonna have this same attitude next year and probably fail again."
"Fine, if you're so worried about it I'll make sure I do good" He smiled while coming back and hugging me before going home.
'Sure you will do good now since I asked, but isn't relying on my encouragement bad? What happens if I don't wanna keep doing it? It looks like I'll have to find a way to get us rich and fast.'
After the final exams came summer break, and during summer break I decided to become a celebrity. Today is the 6th of July and I'm gonna become a celebrity by the time summer ends on September 28th.
For part one of my plans I gave myself 20 bitcoin in an account on a debit card that I can use to get the process started. Now there are several ways I can go about this, I can go to the business industry, musical industry, become a famous actor, or maybe some famous sports player.
I can do anything that I want since being a god includes being perfect in 90% of ways. Is basically the simplest way to put it anyways. That aside, I will go down the music industry and use that platform to shout out Tristan so he also becomes famous.
Over these last few hours from 5 PM to 4 AM, I was mainly making beats and trying to make songs. It was pretty easy since music just has to be relatable, and all I have to do is manipulate my own understanding of what people like.
Now the hard part isn't making the music but figuring out how to get the songs published or how to make money with them, so far all I've done was spend some money to copyright them in case anyone hears them.
What I decided on was getting a publisher to do all the work for me and then give him 75% of the official cut, now that might be a lot but my goal isn't to make money. My goal in this whole thing is to get famous so it won't be suspicious if I just have a lot of money. The earth goddess can feel reality distortions in around a 5x5 kilometer area, and she can also kind of feel what the distortion is about.
Now creating things is a bit different but it's much more taxing for me since I don't have a lot of power. Creating that debit card feels like it took around 40% of my reserves, but since it's something small and more towards bitcoin without a real bank it's not gonna get the goddess's attention.
Now every time the goddess is suspicious of me I can feel her eyes on me. Between the two of us it's kind of like when you have a weak 6th sense, so you look back because of a feeling that you're being watched.
Now even if I do something and she knows where it's coming from, she won't be able to specifically target me since it could be any other god helping me who creates celebrities. She would literally have to ask every other god in this universe who does that from time to time.
After setting up a deal over the phone and giving them 3 songs to put out, I decided to go to sleep that night and see how it turns out.
"Ava wake up, let's go do something it's the first day of summer I'm not letting you sleep it away."
Now I heard him talking but refused to acknowledge it, turning around and pulling the sheets over my head keeping my eyes closed.
"Fine since you want to play hard to get don't be mad when I drag you out of bed." Said Tristan as he pulled on the sheets before picking me up and tossing the sheets aside.
"Whyyyyy, I want to sleep I was up so late last night." I moaned, before going limp in his arms in protest.
"Come on get up and go get ready, I made breakfast for you to try and show how much I appreciate you." This heartfelt moment really got my attention as he looked at me seriously, and I could feel the connection acting up this time a lot stronger.
After spending so much time with him to fix everything wrong in his life, I could feel myself really caring about him. No matter who you are, if you have perfect soul wavelength you will fall in love if you spend enough time together.
Now since I developed feelings for him the connection was a lot harder to resist, I could suppress it for a while but just barely. He, however, was an entirely different story.
I looked into his eyes as he went in for a kiss, the resistance soon melted away as we explored each other's mouths.