I let out a long groan as I finish writing my essay alone in the library. not till he sat down and grabbed my thigh. rubbing it quite eagerly. "Stop it, Jason." I hissed out. "Oh, come on." he whispered in a low tone. "can't I touch my girl? ~" "not till we're married no." I chuckled out. I was typing shit on my laptop, but it was evident from the corner of my eye how pissed he looked. though I don't fucking care, when I say no it is a no. married? I doubt that'd happen. an ad popped up from my browser. "Huh. You into jewelries? red blood ruby necklace..." Jason asked as he read the ad. It's an advertisement from H/P company...the Hescper's. one of the riches families or perhaps entire bloodlines in Russia. "no. I don't like jewelries. their ads just pop up everywhere. talk about eagerness on sells." I sighed. rolling my eyes as I close my laptop as soon as my mom texted me.
"Yes? mama." I asked her as soon as I entered her personal office. "Get prepared, dear. tomorrow we'll have to wake up early. there's going to be a family reunion on your father's side." my mother sounded so frustrated. but calm at the same time. huh...a family reunion. "Oh, and the company owner of Hescper's will be there along with his second eldest son." I raised a brow as I questioned her. "Why?" "Your father seems to be collaborating with them." I looked at her dead in the eyes. "hm... I feel bad for the Hescper's." ...there's going to be a war. my mom's silence gives it all. "you're afraid of the worse." I whispered. for my dad not to hear our conversation. incase he's eavesdropping. "I'm afraid for you." she whispered back. afraid of what, exactly?... knowing my mother. she'd never say anything. she pulls strings behind the shadows to fix problems herself.
"Where are you going?" asked my older sister. "Why so curious? Carmilla." I chuckled. giving her the side eyes. Carmilla is the eldest amongst me and my younger sister and brother though my brother is only a few months younger than me. "Seriously. where?" she asked. "In my room" I shrugged. "And then what? you gonna sneak out the window? run to your fav spot? and then draw naked men.?" ...damn this girl. just as much as I know all her secrets. she holds mine too. snitchers don't snitch anyway. "Why? you wanna tag along?" I questioned with sarcasm. "I'll bring soju." she smirked. I blinked twice as I squint my eyes at her. "You got a boyfriend or something?" I asked her. "Fuck you" she snarled, we both laughed our ass off as we sneaked out and ran to my favorite spot. in the woods. on top of the hill. It's a view of the ocean with flowers and long grasses on top of that hill. the wind is nice too. "Ah...damn. you should have brought fruits a bowl and spoons. we could have had hwachae instead." I grumbled. "Never tried it but wanna try it." she shrugged her pointy shoulders.
"sooo...what's the deal? hm?" I asked. As I gaze at the sky... "I researched about the hescpers...and GOD DAMN...the eldest son? MMMMH." she squealed and shook my hand like crazy- her face turned red as soon as she talked about her newfound obsession. "Who? I don't know much about them." I lied. "Alexander Hescper. 25 years' old hehehehe" she giggled. "Bitch you're only 18." I looked in disgust. "Mom and dad have like..a 6-year age gap. and gramma and grappa have a 10-year age gap. it runs in our family Amirabelle." she continued to roll her eyes as she makes up excuses and reasons.
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Too young to Love.
Romance"What do you think? it suits you. right?" I asked her. a black dress that perfectly fits her. "It's lovely." she smiled. I picked the color she despised the most. yet she smiled and agreed to buy that awfully looking dress. this girl is so, so naive.