The Rich Boy

Dinner (1)

Nasaria's POV~
I was just starting out the window, and Conrad broke the silence again. "What's your favorite color?" I didn't want to reply, because I thought he would judge. "I don't have one." "Don't lie to me, I won't judge just tell me." "Gray." He smirked, and I thought it was because he was judging but then, "Me too." I smiled slightly, " I would have never known." "Well now you do." He took my hand in his and driving with the other. I didn't move, I actually stayed there. I don't really know why, but I did. Again, I felt safe with just holding his hand.

We arrived, at the biggest mansion I've ever seen. "Well, we're here." Conrad locked the keys, and took my hand as we walked up the steps. We were greeted by a maid, which just brought memories of my childhood back, quickly shaking my head and the memories out of my mind. "Welcome back sir, please come in." The lady opened the door enough for him to come in. "She's with me." He told the maid. "B-but sir-" "I said she's with me." "Yes sir" She put her head down in shame. Wow... I already feel unwelcome.

"Ohh, Conrad! You're finally here!" She kissed each side of his face. "And Emily!- ohh.." Her face expression fell from happy, to disapproval. I really shouldn't be here. "Conrad, what-who is this?" Conrad gave his mom a glare, and said, "She's Nasaria, my friend, roommate, so she's family to me. I ask you to treat her like family." "Nasaria, nice to meet you! I'm Allison, Conrad's mom.." She gave me her had, which I though was to shake, but when I got her hand, she brought it up to my mouth so I could kiss the back of it. "Don't." Conrad said making both of us looking at him. "It's something normal to me Conrad, it's fine." I was in this lady's house after all, I should respect her.

I kissed the back of her hand. "Sebastian!!" She yelled and a male servant came in an instant. "Yes ma'am?" "Do what you always do." She looked at me up and down and left somewhere. "Conrad I don't think I should be here.. Your mom hates me." "She doesn't even know you. She's always like that." I doubt she was like that to 'Emily' "May I take your jacket?" The servant she called over asked, Conrad nodding and I was taking it off as well. "Sebastian?" I asked. "Nasaria?" I was shocked. We both slowly hugged, since he was working here, he shouldn't be 'interacting with the guest'. "Are you okay?" I asked, but I knew he wasn't. My childhood memories kept coming back, and I tried not to remember them, but I couldn't. I felt a tear slip down my face. Sebastian looked behind me, wiped my tear away, nodding and leaving with our jackets. I looked to where he was looking and saw Allison there. She raised her eyebrow at me, and left to the dinning room. "Conrad..-" he inturupted what I was going to say, and held my hand. Tight.

"Do you want to leave?"
*Flashback*
"Never be in their way, they are more than you!" "Never ignore them, they are more than you." "Never leave them hanging, they are more than you." "Always obey them, they are more than you." "You, are, nothing." I'm a 7 year old standing In a straight line with other kids around my age no older than 10, listening to one of our bosses now. We need this money. We need this money." We can't loose what little bit we have, we can't be kicked out. Work hard for your education, and work hard for mom and dad.
*Flashback Over*
"No, we can stay." 'Never leave them hanging, they are more than me.'