The Romance Battle.

satanic millionaire

Blair

For fuck sake's dad just piss off."Blair Rose Catherine James I expect some respect from the 17 year old living under my roof. I'm your father and you will not speak to me like that,do you understand? Some father you are. After all these years no contact until now, and all because you want an heir to your company. I don't want to be here, I don't want to be here with you. I HATE YOU. Now please Fuck off. With that I slammed my bedroom door right in his face. Serves him right the prick. I can't believe he expects me to be happy here. He took me away from my mum,without my consent. Isn't that technically kidnapping???. I flop down onto my king sized bed. How am I meant to survive a whole year here when I can't survive five minutes without screaming at Brett James. My father. I shudder. This is going to be a long year. Sigh.Clonk clonk clonk. Piss off please . You can hear the sarcasm in my voice as I say please.Blair let me in now. The big boss commands. Me being Blair just let out another snarky comment. What didn't your mother teach you how to open doors?. I could already picture him fuming . His black gelled back hair falling across his forehead. His emerald eyes holding fury. My door swings open hitting the wall with so much force it made a hole. There stood my father with complete and utter fury that no words could describe all over his face. Sure just come right in. Blair I'm in no mood for your bratty mouth. Now you have three seconds to stop the attitude or so help me I'll slap you. Who made you boss of my fucking life???. The judge , ever since I won your custody battle. I just felt like my whole world came crashing down. I'm going to be trapped here, being turned into a fucking minion of my father. No,mum wouldn't let you. She was simply unfit to look after you.Fucking bullshit. She raised me perfectly fine. Better then you ever did anyways. Well I won so get used to my handsome face. You paid the judge off didn't you. Amazing what money can do right?. A wicked grin forming on his face. My heart stopped . By law I'm legally ablidged to live with the millionaire monster.Tears formed in my eyes my voice cracking. His grin getting even bigger. Hey come on now living with Satan isn't that bad is it? It may come off as a joke but I could tell he was dead serious. Living with Satan would be better than living with you I spat in his face. Without another word he stood up and left ,just as he got to my door his satanic voice said. Schools tomorrow. Then he left. Seriously could my life get any worse??? Boy was I wrong.