Paparazzi

Chapter 4

    Chace Gray PROV

       I button up my white dress shirt. Then put a black vest over it. My dark sme what curly hair biasically shades my eyes. I tie my dress shoes and head down stairs. I was handed a telegram, I thanked my butler. It's from Ivey Prunes, does this girl never take a hint? Hell she's going out with Drew if I remember correctly. All she wants to be is the new It Girl. The posision she lost when we broke up three months ago. We just don't work out the way couples are supposed to be. All she wanted was the paparazzi that tends to follow me around. The makeout sections were awesome, but somehow unemotional. God how can she sound so winy in a telegram.  Guess it's one of those gifts of hers. I throw away the telegram. Once I was down the stairs I ordered for some fine white whine. I sat down at the table sipping it while reading the paper. Soon enough my lunch is in front of me. I eat my food but before I was done mum and pup were already standing at the end of the table. I take a deep breath and set down my fork and knife. I waited for them to say something.

"Chace . . . you are expected to be on a talk show tonight. Make sure no to be late." father orders  his arm around mum.

"Whatever you say pup, whatever you say." I answer taking a bigger sip from my glass.

     Father nods and looks at the glass with a raised eyebrow. I ignored his silent chasting and took an even deeper sip of white whine. I stood and gave mum a kiss on the cheek. Then gave pup a hand shake, I called the limo around. I told them to take me to Drew's house. I call hi house and told them to expect me coming over in a gew moments. They said the'll ready the game room. Itold the driver to make a detour befor we got to Drew's. I'm wanting to pick up a game to start with Drew. The driver nodded and soon enough we're on the highway. Waiting for stupid cars to move. Once at the game store, I told the driver to have a coffee brake. The driver nodded vigerously and drove offexcitedly. I shade my head in amusement. I open the door and wnt to the bloddy and glory sections. Yet I stop when I saw who was in th isle. Her long  red brown hair ina messy braid. A cap on her head debating between two games. Biting her full lips thinking hard in concentration. Her long shapely legs slightly bent in a slouch. She suddenly looks up to see me. Her eyes holding me in place, a green that seemed a natures envy with flecks of brown. Such an intresting combination that they seemed to memerize me. She breaks contact and continues debating betwwen the two vidoe games.  She squats examening the other games. Giving me a great view of her ass. The jeans sh's wearing looking very uncomfrontable but giving me great definitions of her lower body. The top half of her covered by loose fiting t-shirt of a moster truck. Suddenly an elder man came and told her it was time to go. She stands and put the games back. Following the elder man . . . who talked to her as if she wee his granddaughter. She is taller then him and seemed at home with him. Sooon wough the girl diappears from my sight. I start breathing again, god she was beautiful. I hurry over and look at the games she was looking at. I have to admit she has great taste in games. I wonder what her name is, does she live near by? Though I played these two already. So I need to find different ones.

   It took me nearly and hout to find a game I wanted. The driver was waiting for me satisfied. Once again we're heading to Drew's house. I was greeted by the staff and I shook hands with them. Yet when I open Dres door, Ivey is there pulling up her skirt. Drew is sitting down in his faded blue jeans.

" I vey . . .  how are you this evening?" I asked calmly.

  All she does is smiles sickedly at me. Then kisses Drew as if the kiss ment they were later going to do more that that. Her glossy blond hair messed up, her lips wet and ripe for kissing. Her breasts nearly spilling out of her top. She smelled of sex and desperation, which makes me feel sick. Her skin is flushed and glowing. Drew has this cocky smile on his face. He smacks her ass as she leaces. Though she presses against me before she closes thedoor behind her.I raise a brow at Drew and he shrugs. Throwing her bra in the dirty basket. Even if it really is her bra in the first place. I shudder at the thought of it. Caus if you're not faithful to Ivey. Well lets just say she got claws to back her up. I think I still have the scratches from our last hook up. I can't even remember what I saw in her in the first place.

" What brings you here, mate?" he asks throwing a shirt on.

" I brought some new games over, still bumping uglies with I vey." I say grabing a controller.

" Cool, and hell yeah mate. She is great in the sack." he said grabing the other controller.

    I roll my eyes and soon enough we're nearly done with the game.

Lacey PROV

    I'm having to get ready for dinner tonight. I have no idea why it's such a big deal though. Plus I just found out that the clothes in the walk in closet are ment for me. I called mom and she said she was the one to give them my size. So here I am debating on a dark brown strapless, mini dress. And a floor length red skirt with a nice black button up top. I curl my hair a bit and decended the stair case with Tupp by my side. He seated me at the long table then joined the staff. Dad came with Chantelle and sat close together. Suddenly a girl with a guy on her arm came in. Her hair curled upon her head. Wearing a rainbow colored mini dress. Te guy by her arm was blond also. Wearing a suit and tie, his hair pushed back. He is a few inches taller and has a pretty face. They both sit down and everything is in awkward silence.

" Ivey, darling maybe you should of goe with somethng more . . . elegent?" Chantelle offering her advice.

" Mother you remember Drew, don't you?" she asked to ignore the advice.

" Oh is this the young mean I've hearing so much about?" Dad asked.

" Drew . . . aren't you Chaces friend. How nice, welcme to out hom." Chantelle said ina bored tone.

" Ivey I would like to introduce you to my daughter Lacey. She'll be living with us for the next two years." Dad says taking a sip of red wine.

      Ivey turns my way then looks me up and down. A sneer going over her face, as if she smells something bad. Just great just meeting me annd she already hates me. Drew gives me a courious glance then tales a sip of the red wine. I chg mine down and ask for a refill. Dinner is then set down in frontt of us. Soup - tomato soup, not my favorite. Though it will do, with some crackers. I run my finger through my hair nervousely. Alnost an hour later we are having desert. Green mint icecream, mmmm my favorite. Besides Cookies and Creme, god that stuff is the bomb. Once finished Isaid my good nights, but not before Drew asked for a picture of us all. I rolled my eyes and posed to be the happy family dad wants us to be. I heard the cell phone click and he put his phone away. Ivey went to him to show him the door. I hug Tupps good night, and tiredly climb up the stairs. Once in my room I discarded the clothes and throwing on a t shirt. I washed off what little make up I wor and brushed my teeth. I decided not to brush my hair tonight. I'm emotionally and physically tired.  By the time my head hits the pillow I was asleep.