Ksania
I believe I'm the perfect bachelorette. Since I was a baby, the world has shoved a silver spoon in my mouth full of dollars and caviar. My name is Ksania and my family, the Blakes are the 14 richest family in the world. Since I was young, I knew if I had my hair up in a bun, got A's, played sports and did the things that normal, un-rich kids did, boys will fall for me, that didn't work to well. So then I went for natural talents, I played violin for 8 years and fell in love with classical music. I also did art classes with my sister Arabelle and then fell in love with the different styles of art. I had class and most people don't, especially my brother and sisters. I wondered how my 12 other siblings got married and found love. Well, if boys don't want a rich, sexy, intelligent, trophy wife, why should I even try. My parents Katrina and Ace Blake had 13 children, I'm the thirteenth girl. They only had one boy, my big brother, Ace jr. and all of my siblings are married and I'm the only one single. UGH! Screw life! Why don't people like me! I'm perfect! I have a slender/curvy hourglass figure, my breasts our perky, I have long multicolored hair, I'm rich for God's sake!
Sitting on a lawn chair in my bikini, by the mansion pool, my sister came out. She had just gotten engaged and I was her bride maid of honor. "Ken, Love, get of your ass and help me. My pregnant belly says so," she said heading my way, sitting down beside me in the other lawn chair. "But I don't want to, Arabelle," I reply. "See, this is why you don't have a husband," she said circling her belly "your too lazy to get out there." "Well what am I supposed to do? put on a black dress and be the only girl in the room full of guys," I say taking a sip of my mojito. "That's one idea," Arabelle replied, "how about writing a movie, like in Sex in the City, but you could call it Class in the City, men love a movie chick." "I'm not gonna do that, and if anything that would be copy write," I reply. "Well, you still could go to the big city, dad needs someone to take on his business, since Ace is going to Europe and Daddy is retiring," she said. "I... maybe, I mean Ginesa practically runs the place," I said with a smile, "Good, try it maybe you could get a sneak peek at the will," she said winking at me. "You're FINALLY getting out there, and maybe you'll find someone special," she said getting up from her chair, slapping my thigh. "Maybe, you said maybe," I yelled as she headed inside.
Why did I do that, my sister Ginesa lives in the city and practically runs the company. She would get so mad, and I've seen Ginesa mad. I mean I live with my parents, here at Blake manor. What would happen if I got a sneak peek at the will, what would happen if I ask Dad if I can take on Ace Incorporated? I mean all of my siblings are here for Arabelle's wedding and the big will signing, why not.
As I got up from the lawn chair, I slipped on a sheer cover up and headed inside. "Ken! Ksania! Come on! Daddy is gonna announce what we got in the will!" Said my older sister Anya, she pulled me towards the main hallway. There stood my father dressed for success, next to mother. Ginesa was standing beside father, being cocky like she has been since we were growing up. "Now all my little girls and son, I am getting old and so is mother, what we wrote here in the will was what Me and your mother believe is good judgement. It includes my company Ace Incorporated which one of you will be receiving, money and none other then our many properties. I believe all of you will marry good men, and will not fight over what is written once me and your mother have past." All of my sisters and brother nodded. I could see Jameilea my second closest sister standing next to Arabelle, Osenia stood next to Ace and Cristiline stood next to Ginesa, while I crowed next to my other siblings and there spouses. "Now I'm gonna let Ginesa take the stage and announce what you get," my father said. Ginesa was 39, I was only 23, her hair was up to her shoulders, and was brown. All of the Blakes had brown hair, I chose to add black and blonde to mine. "Hello my dear sisters and beloved brother, today as you know I will tell you what you will be receiving. It says right here that we will each receive 1/4 of the money in savings while, oh... The one who is receiving the company will be receiving 3/4 of the profit in each bank account." Oh course she was smiling, she ran the company and was the obvious choice for the job. "Ok the one who will be reciting the company is none other than... Daddy I think you made a mistake!" She said turning to my father. "We made no mistakes, Ginesa, just read it!" "But I don't want to!" She replied being childish. "Oh give it here child!" He said grabbing the piece of paper "the one who will be reviving my company is Ksania." All eyes turned to me.
"You have to be mistaken?" I said. "Nonsense, Ginesa was your age when she started running the company, she met her husband there and... Well your like me Ksania. A beautiful speaker, tough, dressed for success, I want you to run my company, I believe Gina, over here has ran out of life running such a large business." I shook my head in disbelief, "Well," I said. "Do it Ken!" I herd Arabelle say, "Just do it! Don't let your dreams be dreams!" Jameilea said. All of my siblings laughed, except Ginesa.
"Fine," I replied. My whole family started laughing and cheering. Jameilea came and hugged me. So did Arabelle, but with her pregnant belly, it was an awkward side hug. All of my siblings congratulated me, since we were all rich and all (except me) had jobs, we didn't mind how much of the money we got. I looked at Ginesa and she just stood there, a 39 year old staring at me, as if in her mind she is choking me with the force.
My hair was wet and the sheer cover up didn't do anything but lace a thin layer of fabric around my body, so I felt a little award in the room full of the family members I spent my whole life with. "Ksania, we leave in two weeks," my father said "just enough time where you can enjoy your sisters wedding, but leave as soon as possible." I nodded at him and turned around, heading my way up the 4 flights of stairs to get packed. Jameilea and Arabelle found there way beside me and pushed me towards the top floor. "Go! Go! Go! I don't want anyone following us!" Jameilea whispered loudly.
"Ksania, we're opening champaign you want some?" My sister Violet said. I turned around, but Jameilea grabbed the back of my cover up and was pulled up the stairs. When we made it inside, Arabelle grabbed my suitcases, Jameilea grabbed my backpack, threw it on the bed and started raiding my lingerie draw. Even though we were adults we still acted like sex crazed teenagers. "When you get a boyfriend and sleep with him and everything, what are you gonna wear?" Jamie asked "Oh shut up, Jameilea," Arabelle said folding my t shirts and stuffing them in my suitcase. "Gosh, girls, jeez, I move away and you believe I'm getting a boyfriend!" I say in the bathroom shoving my makeup into a bag. "Yes!" Jameilea said lying on my bed. "Ohhhh... I like this one!" She said hiding up a bra and pantie set. "Please just pack my bag," I reply "Yeah Jamie," Arabelle said.
"Girls, can I tell you something?" I asked, "yes" they said in unison. "Why did dad choose me?" "Because, like he said, you're like him," Jamie replied rolling on her bed. "You know I couldn't have done it, I'm too childish," Jameilea said "Oh and I'm pregnant," Arabelle shouted across the room "And if it makes you feel better, you'll live in a big mansion, run a big company, and if anything, like I said before, bring class to the Cit-tay."
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