My High School Billionaire (Sequel to TMDG)

Chapter 8

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I return back home with my thoughts in a knot and so as soon as I arrive at the mansion, I decide to go upstairs. Once in my same old room, I change my clothes and lay down on the comfy bed for a good sleep. Everything about this room is still the same, the balcony, the bed, the mirror, the cupboards, every single thing. Except for me.

And Nathan.

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"Ally!" I hear someone knocking the door. How is there someone in my house so early? What time is it? Shit, I am going to be late.

I try to sit up straight and open one eye to look to my left and check the time on the clock hung on the left wall but there is no clock there. Wait, these walls seem different. I look to my right and open both of my eyes, but my hazy vision isn't helping much.

"Ally!" That sounds like..aunt? I close my eyes tightly once again and then open them. Right, I am not in my penthouse.

"Coming!" I say back and get out of the duvets to open the door. As I open the door, aunt stands in front of me with a huge grin on her face.

"Good morning, hon" She pats my right cheek twice and walks past me inside the room.

"Get ready quickly. There's always someone joining myself and your uncle on Sunday breakfasts but because you are here today, we have arranged it outside on the fresh grass under the bright shining sun! The housekeepers are getting the chairs and the table ready. So you have an hour," she walks across the room and inside my walk-in closet which is as empty as Nathan's heart.

"Why does the richest woman on earth not have one pair of clothes?!" She exclaims and turns to look at me with a shocked face.

"Umm, I haven't unpacked my stuff yet." I point to the bags lying in the corner of the room.

"Oh, then I'll send Amy to help you with this. She'll arrange it for you" She smiles and walks towards me again, with her gown sweeping the floor.

"Sounds good. Thank you." I smile at her and she pats my cheek one more time before walking out of the room.

Whoever could be this 'someone'?

Like I care. I roll my eyes and fall back on the bed.

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"Is your 'someone' always this late?" I ask as I take a sip of the orange juice. It feels so good to be this relaxed. The cold breeze adding just a bit of chill in the weather which is contrasted by the bright shining sun. Why can't the sun be this good back home?

I reposition my English white hat which went along quite well as an accessory with my purple sundress with a navy blue tint and has little red daises on it.

"No, not always." A familiar voice says from behind me and I almost choke on the juice. The familiarity of the voice makes the hair on the back of my neck stand up. Clearing my throat, I turn around to make sure that he is who I think is.

Can I ever be wrong?

As our eyes meet, my heart skips a beat. He gives a side smile and takes off his sunglasses. The subtle around his chin giving off an impression of him being on a day-off mode as well.

"Good morning" He leans down and pecks aunt's cheeks. His sky blue shirt and matching trousers make him look extremely hot.

"Morning Nathan! Why didn't you come last night for dinner?" She holds on to his hand and he sits down on his knees in front of her.