William's P.O.V
Whoever said that money could be the key to happiness must've been really bitter and lonely.Money couldn't even begin to compare to being happy or even loved.It wouldn't even last long enough before you either lose it all or get bored of it..
I'm bored of it,extremely extremely bored of it,but I can't seem to get away from it.Especially when my parents keep throwing it at me for every single thing.
They seem to reach no limits on how many things they already have and don't need..Their excuse is they want the best,but really it's all for greed and impressions.Something that causes even bigger impressions from other students I go to school with.
I've wished many times that people would just see me for me.Instead of the designer clothes I wear,the jewelry I have,and the car I drive.I mean is it really to much to ask for someone who won't use me or judge me??
I'm starting to think so,but I'm not giving up.I'll hold onto that tiny bit of hope I have left so that maybe somebody will come into my life and change it for the better..
"Charles,is here sir.",my butler said.
"Will can you tell him I'm not in the mood to hangout?",I asked.
That really wasn't the whole truth,but I didn't want to deal with Charles today.Not that it mattered to him in the slighest,he was getting paid either way.So why bother even 'hanging' out with him if he wasn't going to do anything except maybe count the hundreds he was given to be friends with me?
"Will,why don't you want to hang out today?",Charles said with an annoyed tone coming towards me.
"Jeffery,w-why is Charles in here?"I asked nervously.
Another reason I couldn't do the whole hang out thing was because I get to nervous around him.Not that I liked him
because honestly he acted more snobbish than the rich people themselves.It mostly was because kids or teens made sure to block me out of everything they did.
Which meant I didnt know how to react other than the only way I knew.Which was sitting alone,watching all of them laugh and socialize,while I was in the sidelines.
I never could understand how football players felt when they were benched,but being ignored has given me a little bit of a view of it..And to be real honest,it sucks..
"I'm sorry,William,he slipped pass me,but that still shouldn't be an excuse,I am terribly sorry sir.",Jeffery said as he tried to haul Charles away..
"Look,I know that this maybe make you feel..Ah...pathetic, but come on it's better than being alone right?",he asked..
"No.",I said plainly..Even being with him made me feel lonely so there was no use in wasting his' precious' time anyways.
"Now,do you mind leaving. ",Jeffery stated more as a statement than a question..If that wasn't a giveaway he added a little nudge.
"Fine,whatever I get paid either way.",he said as he walked to the door..
"Don't let the door hit you on the way out.",I mummered.Stupid,ungrateful idiot.
Looks like I am again stuck with myself..again tonight.When will the loneliness end? Never,probably,because everyone is selfish and oblivious to anyone,but themselves.And people always assume rich people are the only rude one's..Boy were they wrong..
"You know,your parents bought some dumplings.",Jeffery said suggestively putting me out of my thoughts."And I am not that busy.",he added on.Jeffery always seems to know what I need..Thank gawd someone does..
"Yes,Jeffery I would love sone dumplings please.",I stated so he would stop with suggestive sentences and fill my empty feeling.
"Would you like to help me?",he asked as he put his 'Is it hot in here.,Oh wait it's just me' apron on.I really wonder who gave Jeffery that apron?!."Sir?"
"Hmm what?",I asked as I stepped out of my thoughts.."Oh ya,ya.",I said.
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After we finished,we devoured those dumplings..All fifty of them...Who knew food could be so relieving?
Even so a way to my heart will always be love,but dumplings are pretty amazing too.
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