Sage

Chapter I. Bar

Oh.

I turned on the screen of my phone as a notification popped up. It's an article?
Boring.

As I was about to shut my phone off, the headline catched my attention, "The unknown CEO", out of curiosity, I clicked on the article. It was just like any other browser article, like a, "Trust the source article", scrolling through the first few paras. It was mainly about, how there is not a single public picture of this person on the internet.

Impressive

Because those bitchy paparazzi will never leave your ass, and if you try to excuse yourself you will be all over the internet, that how rudely they behaved. Poor them, just trying to get a smoothie and their whole journey being recorded.
Ass.

I was impressed that this person managed to avoid all that. And on top of that not a single photo of his face or his identity. I couldn't help but get more curious about this person as I scroll through the article. I wish I could know. Like the whole world is trying to find their face and you are the only one who knows. But I don't. I exited the article, as I heard click-clack sounds coming from the outside of my room. Who the hell-

"Izzy!!", I hear my mother shout on top of her lungs. They must have gotten ready.

"Yeah, Mom?",I reply to her, trying to match the pitch of my voice similar to hers.

...no answer....of course....

Ugh... placing down my phone i crawl out off my bed ( the best place in the entire world), trying to make my way through the mess of clothes and accessories lying on the floor because i wasn't able to find the other pair of my sock. I flung open the door as I heard my mom call me again. "Coming-"

"Fuck! "

I shout, after stabbing my precious toe on the door frame, as I grab my stubbed toe, hopping around like a Rabbit I fall straight on top of a pile of scattered Lego's in the hallway. I swear to god i didn't feel my back for the next few seconds. Did I die? I think i broke my back. Oh my god what if i have to spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. Others will have to feed me, change me,even the washroom-. I gasp in fear as these thoughts sprung in my head.

I noticed a servant from the corner of my eye, staring at me blankly, as I made weird faces rubbing my back.

"Umm-, may I help you ma'am?",the servant asked.

"No thankyou, I just-, you can go"I replied as I got up on my shaky legs.I noticed that the Lego's were just lying outside my doorway, like a pile someone made just for me to fall,and there's only one person who has the audacity to do this.

"Ian!"

Ian Hall. Unfortunately he's my 5 year old brother, who for god knows for what loves to make my life complete hell. If i die someday there's 90% possibility that, that boy was behind it.

As i made my way downstairs to the hallway. I noticed that there were servants running here and there,god.

I sigh as I beeline towards my mother, tapping on her shoulder to gain her attention."What took you so long honey",she asked turning around, while her attention was on her finger, fixing her pear-shaped diamond ring."I just stubbed my toe on the way". I reply as she sighs. From the corner of my eye i could see Ian grinning at me..douche.

"Izzy we are going to see Aunt Eva,we will probably return by tomorrow evening, are you sure you don't wanna join us honey?",mom asks concern filling her words.

"No mom, i will be fine,i will call Cassie over for the night". She nods in relief. "Where's your dad? We are going to be late." She states as if they aren't going on one of their private planes.