Chapter Three.

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Blaine's POV

If I didn't hate kids already, Arlena's attitude would make me hate them, she had no regard for anyone or anything, sometimes I wished I could throw her out but family was family.

"Arlena, you know what?", I asked.as I sat opposite the barely dressed drunk girl, "I've made a decision, one more incidence like this and you are going back t to England."

"wow, I'm quivering in fear, you're going to send me to the same country you shipped me off to at six, to a stupid boarding school, I am just so scared, how will I ever survive?", the brat asked.

She was really pissing me off, "I'll cut u off, Arlena, no money, no luxuries, let's see how you survive.", that should get her.

"Do you remember when I was sixteen and you cut me off financially, I was in that catholic secondary school, I still got everything I needed, trust me I found a few nuns who would pay for the pleasures I could give and a LOT of students."

I remember that, I had to donate for a whole new wing when the school found out what Arlena was doing so they wouldn't throw her out. A new wing, when something went wrong in poor peoples' lives, they bought chicken wings to drown their sorrows, rich people donated wings to cover their sorrows, it was a rule of life.

I stared at my sister wanting to piss her off the way she did me, so I hit her where I knew it would hurt, a bit childish but I needed her to feel a little remorse for what she did, she had to. "you become more and more like mother everyday."

I saw the hurt flash in her eyes, that had hurt, "I'm nothing like her."

"really, I could name some similarities, you are both whores, you both clam to be bisexual and both don't care about anyone."

"I do care, about you, if I didn't care I wouldn't hurt, it's you who doesn't care, you are so cold and just hard, nothing could ever reach you and I feel sorry for you.", Arlena ranted in her drunken state, sorry for me, I was doing something with my life, she probably die from liver issues before thirty.

"Keep your pity for someone who needs it, Arlena and get it out of my office."

She got up and left, this was the third time this week someone had had to bail Arlena from jail, for DUI, I should lock get up or something but she was not am animal, she was twenty three years old and my baby sister, despite elk she did she was family and I don't turn my back on family. Well at least this time, she wasn't going on about the blonde Asian angel at the station.

I looked at the picture on my table, it was taken shortly before it all went to shit, I was twelve holding a two year old Arlena, we were at the park, I held her in my lap as I read her a book, then she had been the center of my world, my kid sister, I would protect heralways, it was all so simple, the two of us.against the world, kids, they always saw things in black and white, I hated that, I hated kids.

I looked up as the door open, it was either one of two people, my personal bodyguard, Dimitri or ...

"Blai Blai...", her, my lover, Dahlia, I once heard Dimitri say that Dahlia reminded him of the annoying girlfriends in movies, people always wondered why guys see in girls like her, the answer is in the question, it's what we see that we like, the outside as shallow as that was, that was the truth, and I hated that nickname, it was like something a spoilt rich model called her french poodle which is exactly what Dahlia was, it was shallow but true, all I wanted from her was the physical part of the relationship; sex, raw hard, fast paced sweaty sex, it was like something to take away the stress of heading the "family business" my grandfather began.

Dahlia came round the table and began to suck off my face tearing my clothes off I had a feeling she wanted the exact thing I wanted from this relationship, I didn't have a problem with it, yet, as we kissed for some reason I thought of a blonde Asian angel.

Jason's POV

The last one week was akward, The sheriff was coming back today and I had yet to find a nanny foutre Cailen or enrol him for classes, Jannie kept eyeing me everytime Arlena was arrested which was thrice so far, we talked a lot and that made her jealous, she didn't even care that Arlena wad drunk most of the time, I was gay and wasn't really interested in Arlena and she thought of me as an Asian blonde angel not a person.

After Terrence got over his initial hatred of me and learnt I was gay, he started to hit on me relentlessly, who would have thought? Nikki never said a word.

As usual I closed early, I decided to pick up a few things for Cailen again, I was getting more comfortable leaving him alone, I really am a terrible parent, but maybe his favourite chocolate candy would make up for the boredom, luckily for me, it was the last one I had just picked it up when a very rude person dragged it from me and walked away, WHAT THE HELL!!!

I followed the tall bastard in a long black court and I could.only see the back of his head, his dark curls were held back in a ponytail and he was holding the candy bar, I ran after him and dragged him by the collar, dragging him down on me.

"What the f..."

Author's note: short chapter but hope u liked it, I think I posted a pic of Jason, not sure, blonde Asian angel. Thks Kallie out.

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