The Billionaire's Agreement (Completed)✔️

The President's Son

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Sasha POV

I enter the bathroom and zip Mikayla's dress up for her. I place the tiara and veal on her head. I step away and look at my sister.

Sister! That word still feels foreign coming from me.

I smile. "You look beautiful, sis. When you get married for real I want to be the Maid of Honour."

She hugs me. "I wouldn't have it any other way."

If you asked me last month how much I liked Mikayla. I would have said 'I hate her.' If you ask me now. I would say 'she's growing on me.' From what I've heard from my brothers she didn't have an easy life.

I didn't either. I was a reminder of the daughter that our Mum lost and she couldn't stand to be around me. She pushed me away.

"Do you think Dimitri will like this?" I point to the dress.

She nods. "If he doesn't he's an idiot."

I move over to the basin and wash my hands. "Why aren't you pushing me to tell you what happened on the phone earlier?"

*Flashback*

I take the phone from Mikayla and walk to other side of the building. I pull my hair behind my ear.

Dimitri: Hello?

Me: Hey, D. Its Sasha.

Dimitri: How did you get this number?

Me: I have my ways. We need to talk.

Dimitri: Every time a girl says that it's not good news. What do you want?

Me: I'm pregnant.

Dimitri goes quiet.

I can hear his heaving breathing on the other end.

Dimitri: What? He yells.

Me: You heard me.

Dimitri: Where are you? I don't want to talk about this over the phone. People tap my phone and you saying that was stupid.

Me: Vegas, my sister is getting married. Meet us at the Chapel. I'll send you the name of it.

Dimitri: See you soon.

I hang up the phone.

*End Flashback*

She picks up her handbag and stops next me. "I don't want to push you. If you wanted me to know what happened you would have told me."

I open the door and we exit the bathroom. "I want to tell you everything, Mikayla. It's just that I still need to wrap my head around being pregnant and that the father is the President's son. How did I get myself into such a mess?"

*Flashback*

Mya and I went to the football game and we watched our school's team kick the other teams arse. The guys from the team invited everyone to their frat house.

Mya tugged on my arm. "Can we please go?"

I shake my head.

I really hate going to parties. All everyone ever wants to do at them is get trashed and have sex. I'm not desperate to fall into bed with some horny frat guy.

Mya pouts. "I can't go alone. Besides, you promised my father that you would keep me out of trouble."

I laugh. "Alright, let's get ready for the party."

Mya and I race back to our place and get ready for the party.

Twenty minutes later, we stop in front of the brick building with Pi sign on the building. My twin stumbles out the door. "Heeey, sissy. Diiid you briiing us some fresh meeeeeeat?"

I roll my eyes. I poke him in the chest. "You need to stay away from my roommate."

He throw his arms around Mya and my shoulders and he steers us into the house. "Let's get you two a drink."

At the bar a guy pours us drinks and I take the drink from him. "Thanks."

Adam smirks. "You need to let loose more often."

I chuckle. "You need to stay sober. That way you won't catch whatever these girls have."

He hugs me. "Aw, is my little sister jealous."

I shake my head. "No, I'm here to remind my brother he needs to wrap up before he gives pleasure to these girls." I pull out a bunch of condoms and hand it to him. "Safety, first." I kiss his cheek and order another drink.

I walk over to the dance floor and start dancing with a guy.

He places his hands onto hips and we sway. He whispers. "Do you want to get a room?"

I nod.

The guy takes me upstairs.

The next morning I found out he was the President's son and he wanted me to be his girlfriend.

*End Flashback*