Pari's pov
I roll out of bed, stretching my limbs out with a broad smile.
Its Sunday and guess what, I ain't going to work today which also means no Xavier.
In less than a week and my monthly payment is already down to half.
And I had it hard walking on a glass shell yesterday. But that ungrateful son of a chocolate had to deduct a hundred dollars because his coffee grew cold while in a meeting.
The fuck was I supposed to do.
Heat it up with my armpit or Something?
No..no....Pari.... No more worrying about that fucked up Ceo and his company.
Today's a Sunday....we should at least try to spend this golden day to the fullest.
I take a princess bath, putting on a baggy pant with my favourite angry bird T-shirt that says. 'No Xavier Day.'
Just kidding. But I do wish.
I exit the room, sprinting down stairs and into the kitchen.
The two makes in my family already digging into breakfast.
"Good morning people your queen have arrive." I holler, the warm cozy feeling engulfing me in it's homey paws.
"Morning Oari." Dad says, which sounds more like. "mouring pauri." Due to the amount of food stuffed in his mouth.
Alot.
I slide into my chair, leaning towards kelvin who is occupying the chair to my left.
"Will you stop doing that." Kelvin groans, slapping away my hand that had found its way to his hair.
"Awn, little popo is already growing up." I coe.
"Am not popo." Kelvin huffs hands crossed.
"Popo..." I tease poking on his side.
"Popo..popo..."
"Dad....." He wails, sounding more like a drowning dolphin.
Popo is Kelvin's childhood nickname, he got it from one special occasion when he won't stop saying popo, but later we realize he was tying to say poop cause he poo in his pant.
"Pari, Will you stop teasing your brother." Dad says in his defence.
"But I didn't do anything." I pout innocently. "Did I popo?"
"Enough Pari." Dad glares in a warning tone.
That tone that screams the punishment alert.
Dad sighs, pushing his chair back, he wipes his mouth with a napkin. "I have to go inspect the cleaning of the restaurant. Try to put on an act of been responsible and don't break anything."
"Why would we?" I gasp feigning annoyance. "It's not like we fight each other. We are siblings for chocolate's sake. Right Popo?"
Kelvin let's out a loud grown, turning to dad with a forced smile. "Of course. I love....my big sister too much to cause her any trouble."
Of course he has to play along. If not dad might decide to take us along with him.
And I promise you, cleaning inspection is a mathematically equal to slave work.
Dad stares at the both of us suspiciously, then let's out a sigh. "Okay. No fighting Pari."
"Bye, bye popo." Dad waves as he walks out of the kitchen.
"I am not popo" Kelvin yells in frustration.
After breakfast kelvin retired to his room to play video games. I hope he doesn't sneak off through his window cause am so gonna tell dad.
And he's so going to be grounded. Again.
Since I have all the day to myself, here's the plan.
First, watch movie with popcorn.
Then, watch movie with more popcorn.
Then, watch another movie and maybe order pizza.
And then lastly, watch more movies.
Perfect plan right.
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I let out a loud groan when someone knocks on the door.
Who the chocolate is there?
My eye pop out when I check the time ’5:07' jeez I just spent seven hours watching movies and didn't even noticed.
"Boo." I jump in shock, falling flat on my butt on the ground, throwing my bowl of popcorn over me.
My hear beat against my ribcage, blood rushing to my ear. It didn't help that was watching 'it' (one of the most scariest movie in ever)
"Fuck. You see the look on your face." Shelley laughs from behind me.
"You scared the living daylight out of me you idiot." I yell, chucking a pillow at her, which she easily dodges.
"Incoming." Shelley yells, with one swift move she bounce on the sofa then jumps on me.
God...fuck...I think I broke a rib....wait I maybe two.
"Can you please get off me, can't breath." I wheeze, gasping for breath.
"I don't even weigh that much." Shelley whines.
"You can say when you are not sitting on me." I snort.
With a huff she gets off me. Heading for the stairs.
"Come on hurry up, or we are going to be late."
"Late for a what?" I ask confuse.
"The party." she says like its the most obvious thing in the world.
Celebration for what?
"Remember we are celebrating your new job." she add when she saw the confused look on my face. "You are going to be rich..we are going to be rich."
You won't be saying that if you knew.
But I know better than to tell her. Shelley has always been the impulsive one. I don't want my best friend to go to prison.
"You didn't tell me anything about that that." I huff.
"Well I just did so let's go." She throws a wink behind her.
She roam around my room like it's her's, raising an eyebrow at my still form. "Are you just gonna stand there." She asks, her clothes now replaced with a towel.
So fast.
"Oh.... I know am going to regret this later." I sigh, slowly peeling my clothes off i tie a towel.
"Come on stop being a party pooper." she ticks before entering the bathroom.
I say a silent prayers in my head and hop into the bathroom too.
One and a half terrifying hour later.
"And done." Shelley smiles after making me sit like a statue and pocking my eyes for the last thirty minutes in the name of makeup.
Gosh my waist hurts like chocolate muffins in a microwave.
"Well, take a look at your face." Shelley grins turning me to face the mirror.
I give a satisfying nod at my reflection, I look like an angel who lost its wings and fell on earth, the last thirty minutes of applying the makeup was literally hell but its sure worth it.
That's what you call 'SHELLEY'S MAGIC'
I sure look beautiful.
"It's amazing as usual. Thanks."
It would be a disaster if I have to do my makeup myself.
"You should thank me after I pick the dress." Shelley reply, prying my closet doors open.
Fuck.
"Dress cant I pick my dress?" I ask, my eyes bulging out of its socket in horror.
"Don't worry it won't be as bad as the last one." Shelley says, then she throws a dress towards me missing me by an inch.
Survival skills 2074 : NEVER BELIEVE A SINGLE WORD THAT COMES OUT OF SHELLEY'S MOUTH.
"Can you stop messing up my room." I scowl. ducking when a dress comes flying at me.
"Right after I find our dress." Shelley yells her head buried deep in the closet.
"Here." Shelley jumps then hands me a black open back stripeless gown.
"No way am wearing that." I huff shacking my head in disapproval.
It's not like I don't want to wear it, it's just that there is nothing there to wear.
I might as well go out naked.
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Pari's pov. "No way in hell am wearing that." I huff shacking my head in disapproval. It's not like I don't want to wear it, it's just that there is nothing there to wear. I might as well go out naked. "Yes, you are." Shelley states sternly. "No am not." I shake my head in refusal. "Yes you are." Shelley shouts. "No am not." I yell even louder. "Yes you are.' Shelley scream on top of her voice. "Will you guys stop shouting." kelvin roars from next door, the whole house vibrating at his order. Obviously tired of our childishness. "OK then, rock, paper, scissors." Shelley challenges breaking the pin drop silence. I eye her suspiciously then agree
Pari's pov(continuation.) Well I really need a bath, I still have the gown of yesterday on, its as sticky as ever. Huh....not to talk about uncomfortable. Why didn't Xavier just change the dress into something more comfortable, i mean he has a maid right? That son of a chocolate let me sleep in these. Well at least he took off the shoes. I will give him 2 points for that. Now he has a total of -488 points. Such a negative bastard. I hop off the bed towards the set of doors at the right side of the room. Apart from the exit and entry door (which is the main door) there's also three other doors. One double door at the right side of the room, then there are two single doors. One, less than four feet a
Pari's pov(continuation.) "Tom." I call dragging my feet into the kitchen. "What is it jerry?" Jordan takes of his apron, hanging it by the side of the door. "Am hungry." I whine before sitting on an island that screams expensive, I mean everything in this house screams expensive. I better not break anything. Knowing Xavier he really won't mind selling me and my family. "Well, go make yourself breakfast." Jordan scowls then set a plate of cookie on the kitchen dinning table. "You didn't make me breakfast?" I fake pout, batting my eyelash to the tone of my voice. "Why should i?" he snorts before taking a bite from the mouth watering cookies. "Cause we are best buddies, you know tom and jerry." I explain. "I never knew tom an
Pari's pov (continuation). I give her the 'I will get back at you' look before entering the passenger side of the car. "Where are we going?" I ask when Xavier takes the opposite direction to the company. "To California." He reply eyes forward. "What!! You are jocking right?" "Do I ever joke?" Wait Xavier never jokes. This means we are really going to California. For chocolate sake. "Oh my god Xavier, you need to turn back." I yell. "Why?" He raise an eyebrow. "You pop up out of nowhere and think you can just move me to California." "Can't I?" "No. Am not going." The fuck does he thinks he is? "You will be breaking the contract." He tilt
Pari's pov(continuation. I walk out of the bathroom to meet a blond girl, her hair is made in a French wave, sitting on the bed. "Xavier asked me to help with your makeup." She says when she saw the confused look on her face. She called Xavier without adding 'Mr' which means they are probably close. How close are they. "I can do it myself." I said politely. "Well I insist." The blond girl says with a sweet smile. That kinda sweet but very stern smile that yells 'your opinion doesn't matters.' "Don't worry you will like it" She leads me to a make up table, where I sit with my back to the mirror, while she works her wonder. If there's something I hate the most in the world of makeup, then it's the eyeliner. That chocolating bitch, cou
Pari's pov(continuation.)"There you are, I thought you were going to bail on me." A black haired girl with massive ass walks towards us swaying her hips from side to side.That's some big ass you got there lady."That, I can never do." Xavier smiles then kiss her outstretched hand.Xavier just smile, how come he never smiles at me.This is just not fair.Wait pari are you jealous??Hell no, its not like I like him or something."Oh Selena this is pari, my personal assistant and date for tonight, and pari this is Selena our host." Xavier introduces."Don't mind him just call me Selena.
Pari's pov(continuation.) "There you are, I thought you were going to bail on me." A black haired girl with massive ass walks towards, hips swaying graciously from side to side. That's some big ass you got there lady. "That, I can never do." Xavier smiles then kiss her outstretched hand. Xavier just smile, how come he never smiles at me. This is just not fair. Wait. Why do I even care? Pfff– he can keep frowning till the kingdom comes. I don't give a chocolate. I don't know what I missed, but when I pushed out my thoughts, Xavier had already started with the introductions. "Selena this is Pari, my personal assistant and date for the night, and Pari this is Selena our host." "Don't mind him just call me Selen." Selena scowls
Pari's pov(continuation) I take in the persons cologne and easily. Xavier. I look up to see Xavier glaring at Bennett, his face colder than usual. Did i miss something? They stare at each other, Bennett with guilty eyes, and Xavier with the intensity of fire. I think am burning, no am probably melting like chocolate. The air is caked with tension, breathing now a luxury I can hardly afford. You know I have to try my best not to make a single sound.Don't wanna get caught up in the heat. Now i understand what Bennett meant when he used the word complicated to describe their relationship. This is so confusing. "Xavier." Bennett calls with a small smile, the guilt in his eyes still as noticeable as ever.