Believing in a Lie

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Me and Jane decided to go downstairs to eat breakfast. While we're walking downstairs i saw the room that my mother doesn't want me to go there. I don't know why but she said to me that the things inside that room is just useless. But seeing that room makes me curious.

What is the things that she said useless? What is really inside that room? I mumble to myself as we walk to the dining area where food are being serve.

"Umm.. Nanny where is Mom?" I ask my nanny which is the older of the maids, as to where my Mom is. Because she should be here earlier than me.

"She went to the company earlier, i think an hour ago." She said to me and I'm frowning at that thought.

"Does she eat breakfast before going to the company?" I ask her.

"I don't think so, Danielle." She told me while frowning i just nodded at her and she go out of the dining room.

Aish, Mom is always stubborn, tch. But wait. That means i can sneak in that room then i can discover what is useless in that room after that if i saw that my Mom had arrive in front of our house i will go out and act like nothing happens, easy right?

"Umm, Lydia can you call nanny for a while." I said to lydia while she is preparing food in the table. She bow and left to call nanny for me. I look at Jane who is sitting quietly while looking at the food in front of her. I acknowledge her to eat and said to her that i will just going to the other room for awhile. She nodded and eat her food while i ask the other maids to assist her which they quickly obey.

What took them so long tch, never mind i will just go there and get the key from that room. When i go out of the dining area i saw Nanny walking towards me with Lydia.

"What can i do for you, Danielle?" Ask Nanny.

"Umm, Nanny can you give me the keys from th-the" I can't say what i will going to say because i know that they will not going to let me.

"What's with the stutter and keys from what room?" Tch, our maids already know me they know Danielle they know Stacey.

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