The Blue Eyed Monster

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There are two things I hate in life.

(1) People who annoy me.

(2) Alarm clocks.

I growled and almost destroyed it. I sighed. I may be rich, but I hate being spoiled. I'd had the same alarm clock for three years. And in my family, anything past the one month limit waas thrown away. I didn't think it was right to trash something that worked perfectly fine. 

"Y/n!! Wake up. Your mother and the the Murasaki's have to discuss business issues. Said Emily, my personal maid.

Okay, so the Murasaki's were our business partners. Basically the Murasaki family only trusted my mother Victoria L/n to be their partners. I was supposed to inherit the company, at the age of 18. Except  I wasn't interested. Mom knew of this, so she constantly took me to meeting, and all that stuff.

"What does that have to do with me?"
"You're going."

Time Skip

Instead of wearing the boring black and white business suit, my mom claimed to have spent alot of money on, I wore this:

Instead of wearing the boring black and white business suit, my mom claimed to have spent alot of money on, I wore this:

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My mom gaped when she saw me. She grit her teeth and said, "I'm already late. It doesn't even matter."

I grinned. Annoying my mom was my specialty, but hey, that's what you get when you drag me to places I don't want to go.

I hopped into the car, and mom was still staring at me. "You're late." I say trying to erase the awkwardness.   


Time Skip

After climbing out of the car, a butler comes, and leads us into a large office. And for once Mom tells me to go explore. I gladly bounce off the floor and into the hallway, but not without seeing, a photograph, of a man with blonde hair, and a lopsided smile. (I dunno what his dad looks like)

"How lucky you are." I whisper. 

"Can I help you?" A highly arrogant voice asks. 

"Oh...um..-" I say wiping a few tears away. 

"Look, are you lost or something? I really need to get back to training."

"What training?"

"A girl like you wouldn't understand. Now run along to your daddy, and leave me alone."

"I would, but I don't have one." I say, barely audible.

"What? Speak up. I don't understand you. Anyways, didn't you hear  me? Go back to your dad!!"

"I DON'T HAVE ONE!!" I scream. 

"Hmm. Not my problem." He reaches out to shove me. But I grab his wrists. 

"You don't understand. You're so protected. But my dad died cause of me. I let him die." 

My eyes start to water. And all of a sudden I bury my face into his chest, and start the waterworks.

I get surprised when he strokes my hair. "I'm sorry."



PART 2 COMING UP. I CAN'T WAIT!! BYE GUYS!

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