The Millionaire's Daughter

15~~The kids by the ship's railing

Raven

"WHAT?!"  I said as I stood bolt upright from my dresser chair. 

"Yes, Ravie dear. The dork is here. She's with Piper Ark right now. They are...making out."

I balled my fists and closed my eyes. That lunatic!

"Thanks Leash. I...I'll just see you later."

I ended the call and sat down hard. I grab something and threw it on the floor. I just hate that guy so much! I wanted to strangle him, punch him, and throw him down to Tartarus.

I texted him that he'll be dead as soon as I see his freaking face. 

I was dressed in my Gucci Cocktail Dress paired with my Jimmy choo sandals. I grabbed my Louis vuitton bag and went out of my room.

 "Raven?"

 I turned and saw my mom dressed in an elegant velvet dress that matched her skin perfectly. She went to me and gave me a big hug. She pulled away and examined me at arms length.

"Was it you I heard screaming?"

I smiled and nodded. She clicked her tongue and led me to the corridor.

"Was it Jake?"

I shrugged.

We kept walking until we reached Zach's room. We went inside and like any other times I walk in his room, I'll gasp in amazement.

"Oh my gosh. Zach. This is amazing!"

Everywhere you look, there were pictures of different  people, objects and sceneries. And what I was so shocked about, was the picture that hung in the center of the room. 

Two kids were standing on the ship's railing, holding each others arms. There was a boy with brown hair with a honey-blonde haired girl.  They got an amazed look on their faces as they stared before the sea. The sun was setting, which made the sky beam with a wave of orange rays. They looked so cute together, that you won't even think that they grew to be enemies upon their families complications.

"Cool, isn't it? Never thought I'd managed to save a camera after your tantrums?" Zach said as he appeared beside the picture. "Well, I hired professional divers and miraculously, they found the camera, and for some reason, I managed to save the film."

Every picture in the room were reflected by warm rays of colors. 

My mom laid her hands on my shoulders as we walked through Zach's room.

Everything was wonderful. I felt ashamed of ruining his pictures and damaging his cameras. A tear fell on my eyes and I ran and hugged Zach.

"I am so sorry....I didn't know back then..." I cried as Zach patted my back.

I pulled away at the same time that Zach clicked his camera. I pouted and they laughed.

"Come on Raven dear. The party will start in any minute. You should help me welcome my guests. They would love to see you after 7 years of a no-show... and Zachary, " my mom turned towards Zach, and she smiled, "go comb your hair."

I sighed and went out into the corridor. 

My phone vibrated and I checked out the caller. 

Calling: Weirdo

Psh. So he cards to call me after all? After making out with some other girl?! What in the world was he up to? Before I regret it, I answered his call.

 "WHAT?"

 "I'm on my way."

"You're what? Excuse me, Mr. "i-just-made-out-with-Piper-Ark-and-I-don't-care-what-Raven-thinks," Are you crazy?! You'll still come after what you did?!"

"WHAT DID I DO?"

"Shut up!!! SHUT. UP."

"Why will I shut up?! Whatever. I'm on my way."

"No! Don't you dare come! I hate you!"

"Love you too." See? He's so blunt! He didn't even care that those words matter to me and he couldn't say it like that, especially if didn't mean it!  

"Raven? Is something wrong?" My mom asked. She was waiting for me in the elevator. I quickly got in and smiled.

 "Nothing. Just telling a PSYCHO STALKER to stop bugging me." I explained as I said the psycho stalker words on my phone.

She nodded and got back oon surveying her guest list. I got my phone back on my ear and sighed.

 "Get Lost."

 "What's wrong with you?"

 "Just, nevermind."

 "Fine. Then later you'll be the dateless girl in the party. Don't you come crying on me."

 I frowned. Oh sht. I'll be in the "Dateless Damsels" corner in the Elite Magazine.

You see, every party that the elite people throws, there will always be a member of the Elite Mag. that'll interview every big people that'll be coming, and the last time I checked the magazine's "who's got our eyes"...Im on the top list.. :o

I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth. 

"Okay, fine. But don't you dare talk to me later. It's strictly business," I huffed, "I hate the idea of you being my date.  Who knows what crazy stuff I might do with you around."

"Thanks for the tip." He chuckled as he ended the call.