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𝐿ilah wanted to die in her comfortable bed.
Her dad came to tell her that they will be having company over in a few hours and that she needed to get up and start getting ready.
She did not want to do that.
She was hungover, sweating her tits off, and her legs were sore which she was confused why that was but her brain hurt too bad to think. Her dad's unpleasant voice woke her up as she laid on her stomach with her head pounding. She sat in silence reeling in what he said about guests plus he mentioned work.
Ward Cameron doesn't make his kids get jobs especially his daughters so when Lilah came up to him, asking him if he could hook her up with a job, he was confused. But when she explained why, he couldn't have been more proud of the girl he raised.
Lilah knew that turning into Rafe was not an option for her, she wouldn't let it. Living in her dad's house and wasting her life away. She already had a college fund for when it was needed, therefore, she didn't need to save up for that but she liked the thought of earning her own money. She didn't want to be a Kook that didn't know how to work.
Even though her plan was to marry rich.
So, Ward got her a job at the golf course which was easy. He told her that she got to pick her working position there as the owners love him. She picked to serve drinks and food at the counter. That was her job as long as she didn't serve alcohol to anyone considering that it was illegal since she was only sixteen years old. On that note, she was actually excited to start working tomorrow.
But, right now? She was dreading it more than anything.
"Rise and shine!" Her twin sister sang as she strolled in the room with her hands full. Sarah heard her sister grumble into the pillow and couldn't help but giggle. "I knew you would be hungover so I got your favorite hangover food and some advil." Lilah peeked out to see that her sister was telling the truth. The girl held a brown paper bag and her other hand had two orange pills in her palm.
