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Tamara's POV

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Tamara's POV

"Kids, there is a birthday gala tonight. I want you all to behave." David says and looks at me and Terra.

"Do I really have to go?" Terra asks.

"You are a part of this family hun." Mom says.

"I can babysit Liam and Lilly. Mom I'm not in the mood for a gala."

"Lilly and Liam can come with us, right David?"

"They are a little young. Maybe it is best to let Terra stay home with them." Dad says.

"I got to go. Stephan is here." I say when I look at my phone.

"Go shopping for a dress after school if you want to." David says and gives me money.

"Thank you." I say as I take it.

"If it's not enough just text me." He says. I nod and walk away.

"I'll take you guys." I hear my mom say as I walk out of the kitchen. I put on my shoes, grab my bag and go outside.

"Morning beautiful." Stephan says.

"Morning handsome." I say. I give him a kiss and we get in his car.

"You look really hot." He says. He starts his car and lays his hand on my knee. I put my hand om top of his and he starts driving.

"What are you doing tonight?" He asks me.

"Attending a gala."

"So you need to go shopping after school?"

"I don't know, I can always wear that sparkly one again."

"I wouldn't."

"Why not?"

"It's a birthday gala."

"How do you know?"

"I'm also attending."

"Alright, can you take me shopping after school?"

"Sure"

"I hate parties where I can't drink."

"You fucking alcoholic." He says laughing.

"I'm not an alcoholic, it's just always so boring."

"Then you got to make the most out of it."

"I'll try." I say. Stephan parks his car and we get out.

"Lovebirds." Kylie says as soon as we get out.

"Hey Ky. How are you?" I ask as I give her a hug.

"I'm doing alright. You?" She asks. We walk inside to our lockers

"Could be better."

"It's not getting better with you halve siblings?"

"It's just awkward as fuck every time we get dinner or breakfast. David treats them like they are fucking gods."

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