Rejected By My Mate

13

"You don't know who Rider James is!?" I slapped my hands over my mouth, appalled. "He said you guys had sex!"

Evelyn shrugged. She blew a bubble in her gum and popped it in my face. "Contrary to your arrogant rich girl beliefs, I'm a freak in the sheets. I get dick all the time."

Contrary to my beliefs indeed. "This is my teen fiction story, and no one gets laid without Rider James' say so."

"Apparently Rider James said so." Evelyn sighed and got to her feet. She scuffed her way to the door and stepped out, only to lean back in. "But by the way, the leader of the other pack?" she reached into the room with her right hand and made a circle with her index finger and thumb, the rest of her fingers stretched up.

Then she left.

I sat on my bed for the next while and sulked, too rich privileged little white girl protagonist depressed to get up or play Ariana Grande.

Daddy walked into my room, holding hands with Rupert who was just in his briefs. My eyes bugged out of my head, so did Rupert's. "Hello Peaches." Rupert said, his cheeks bright red.

"Rupert! What the hell!" I instantly blamed whatever was going on on the butler. "My daddy doesn't swing that way."

"Daddy," Rupert looked to my father and sighed. Daddy shoved Rupert out of the room and nonchalantly leaned against the door.

"Hey Peaches," he laughed. "How's your day going?"

"It's awful, daddy!" I yelled. "You let the weird girl from school into the house. She doesn't know who Rider James is! And you're about to do the nasty with Rupert!"

Daddy sighed. "That all sounds terribly difficult, Peaches. But I haven't been entirely honest with you."

"What do you mean?" I moped, rubbing my eyes and contorting my face into a have sympathy for me face.

"Your mother and I are not in love. I can't stand the woman and I've been in a relationship with Rupert for twenty years."

I burst into tears for no particularly good reason. "I hate you daddy!" I yelled, covering my head with my blanket, still seated upright.