Finally, those two morons are together, Their relationship was such a slow burn thing, They have been in love since waaayyyy before the original iPhone debuted, If that's not long enough then I don't know. Well, they're acting very lovey-dovey now, Well I have been busting myself with work since he showed up, I've been trying not to murder him with my own hands but I'm losing my self-control and my dogs know it,
Oh wait, you don't know him, Trust me you don't want to know him, he's downright arrogant and plain dumb, I don't know what she sees in him but I'll damn well show him not to mess with what is effectively mine, Yep I have come to terms now, I'm just waiting for my plan to get rid of This Character by the name 'Alain' out of the frame, I'm evil I know but hey they brought this upon themselves.
I continued working until I got the call I was waiting for,
As I found out, Alain Sycamore. 6ft tall, Long black hair in a ponytail, blue eyes. Typical French. Ooh and a horrible sense of style and that's something coming from me, Heir to Sycamore Foundation. A foundation that provides and makes professional Medical equipment's, Yeah. Though the guy looks like an absolute hooligan. Yes, I get that he's French. But It doesn't have to be...ya know...this...extra. He's entirely covered in tattoo's, I have tattoos, a lot of 'em at that but all of them mean something. This guy's got random nonsense printed on him, if anything I know Grace AND Adam won't approve. Neither will I, not that this is gonna last. Thanks to yours truly,
Aria Anderson, My cousin from my mother's side, I still think that she's got the craziest hair of them all, it's raspberry with hot pink highlights, But that's where her craziness ends. She's an artist, A musician and a producer. And she's quite the famous one, she's my favourite cousin hands down hence why she's going to help me,
I make my way to the garage wearing just my black silk shirt and Beige slacks, I would have worn the coat but eh? My sleeves were rolled up, I also wore my Aviators, I took the keys to the Black Porsche Taycan, I Drive myself to the Private Airport to pick her up, She's never been to New York and this is the perfect opportunity. She's spent most of her time back in Britain and California then late as an artist.
I did send my jet to get her here, I also didn't tell anyone about this, What I do know is that Seeing her Alain WILL move away from Serena Because Mortals like him shouldn't play with Devils like me, It'll end in destruction. And I am here for that and that alone,
Here's the thing about Calm people, They don't show their anger because their level of control is simply unbelievable but when they do lose it, It's like hell has bestowed its 'blessing' upon you, I was calm until This guy came onto her I don't care if it was on purpose or anything else but What I do care about is that fact that he'll Be wading his way through My Realm, Because he'll never know what hit him and he'll be wallowing himself in self-pity, Taking himself and himself alone with him, Okay. Too dark, I'm possessive about Serena. I ain't changing that.
I know I'm evil, I can't run a quintillion dollar business with the outlook that the world is all Candies and unicorns, I'm a devil born to rule hell and I'm proud of it, I'm proud that I am respected. I am proud of the fact that I'm a ruthless and cold businessman and I'm proud that I have the power to bring down entire Businesses or make a small business develop into the best of its kind.
I go over to the arrivals Area where A rather annoyed Aria greeted me with a smack on the head, In case you didn't notice. She's a tad bit older than me and she uses that to her maximum. But it doesn't hurt too much although I do show that it hurts because I need her help ya know, I help her keep her bags in the trunk and the frunk and then walk towards my door,
We drive whilst listening to Sweat by Zayn Malik, Killer vibe. It's sooo sexual it's unbelievable, I love it, Aria was telling me about some of her future productions and whatnot when I saw him,
I pull over to the side of the road near the restaurant that he was entering, He was alone and from the looks of the receptionist I could tell that he was flirting with her or rather he was flirting creepily and She didn't like it, Aria then steps out of the car and I know I'm in for a show, She can be an absolute bitch.
She walks over to the receptionist where Alain was still making a pitiful excuse of flirting, As soon as she gets there I can see that he's flirting with her, I can also see some paparazzi, She doesn't give a flying Frack about 'em though, I've got that from my mother's side. Now I know
I was playing around with the Pixel when I heard a Very loud Slapping Noise, S#it. Did she just slap him, Moments later she entered the car and I didn't ask her anything I just drove ahead, Blow, Ed Sheeran, Chris Stapleton and Bruno Mars playing on the premium Burmester sound system. The rest of the drive was quiet. I was vibing and Aria was probably wallowing herself in self-pity for lashing out at Alain,
She was gonna stay at my place, It was big and she's never met the lads, So I'd reckon it's gonna be quite the experience.
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A new character introduced in Aria, I'd like to think of her as a character description of my best friend, She does the right things and ends up getting hurt half of the time,
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