"Camilla!" I spring out of bed, and hurried my way downstairs. My dad looked pissed at me.
"What dad?" I yawned.
"Where were you last night."
"Taking a shower, and watching a movie in our family room." I lied, it was the only way to convince him.
"Oh, okay." He nods, and then I went to head back to my room, and lay on my bed. As I was snuggling in, and getting ready to sleep, my father voice shakes me again. "Cam, I got you tickets to go to France for a month. I decided it would be good for you to go out and live away from us."
"dad! You can't just decide for me on where I go, and for how long." I complained. He just shrug.
"Your plane leave tonight at ten." Jeez. I don't want to go into the family company, I don't want to work with my dad at all. My dad leaves my room and I just lay in bed looking at the ceiling.
I hated, growing up. Since my dad was known as the wealthiest(one of) man out here. In school, I became popular easier, and people wanted to be friends growing up. Guys I date, only wanted me for the money, so it's really not fun being the billionaire's daughter. Clyde, Colton, and Cade think its the best because girls line up for them. I stopped dating guys when I was a sophomore in high school, I though it was useless. I shove my face back in my pillow as I felt sleep yet again take over me.
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"Dad! You only got one ticket! I can't even bring friends." He shrugs again. I have no idea, what he's trying to get at. What have I done to get the silent treatment. Actually I have a whole list of things, but he doesn't know any of that stuff.
"Cam, you leave in thirty minutes for the airport and we not get in an argument. Mom wants to speak to all of us." He tells. I rolled me eyes, is this his way of getting out of the way from me being pissed. We all head into the family living room, and Mom was already there. She was beaming with lots of joy. We slowly take a seat, as to wondering why mom was beaming with life.
"I got great news for ya'll." Dad was getting anxious not knowing what the hell she was talking about. "I'm Pregnant." She announced. I choked on air, my brothers eyes were just staring at her. Then dad got up and kissed mom on the face, which I might say pretty hard.
"That's great news!" He exclaimed. I coughed, and then I looked at my brothers who had fake smile on there face. My mom was pregnant with me when she was like twenty-three or something like that. Then at twenty-five she had twins, and then at age thirty having another baby. Making he fourty-two to be pregnant with my soon to baby brother/sister.
"Congrats, mom." I try to sound enthusiastic, but it didn't work. "I wish I can talk to you more about this baby, but I really need to get going. And I hurried on out of the room. I grab, my two bags full of stuff I'll need and be fine with in the month I'm gone. I am not going to wear the clothes I packed over and over, I'll buy clothes from France. Be apart of there culture I guess. The last thing I grabbed, before exiting the house was my car keys, and I quickly go into my car.
Once, in the car I take a deep breath. You can do this Camilla Heal. You get some peace and quite by yourself with no family members to bother me. And the best part is that it would be like a vacation, but all by yourself and for a month! That gave me excitement to get out of this place. I drove my car, fast and to the airport I go.
The car drive to the airport wasn't bad, but going onto the airplane was a pain the behind. People freaked out once they saw me. Of course, I was like a celebrity, but more popular, I hated it. I had to take pictures to make them feel good and make me feel like Jumping out of the airport and dying. Luckily, I didn't I stayed strong and fought on. The airplane ride killed me even more, people stared at me like I was a weird ass alien. I wanted to flip them off and tell them to quit staring at me, but what good would that do, but ruin my reputation and then my dad will throw a fit.
I was now at the house I would be living in for a month, It was small, but big for a one person living in it. At least two people can live in it, or this could be a double room deal, someone might be renting it too. I highly doubt it, but things happen and I wouldn't be surprised if someone walked through that door right now.
I picked out my room, and neatly put away my stuff, and grabbed clean pair of clothes. I walk into the bathroom, to find it was very decent, but mine at home was better, not to brag or anything. I strip down my dirty clothes and go into the shower. When I started it was ice cold making me shiver and try to get away from the water without getting out of the shower. Finally, the water was soon hot hitting the back of my back. I am pretty sure with the hot water I lost track of time, and wouldn't shock me if it was an hour later.
Getting out of the shower, I dried my body and slowly put my underwear on. Then I then put on black leggings and a big shirt say 'Run like there is a hot guy in front of you and a creepy one behind you.' One of my favorite shirt, I made it when I was a Cross-country runner. Everyone on my team loved it, and wanted me to make them one too. I did a different quote, which I don't really quite remember. I head into the living room, but instead of seeing a beautiful living room, I see a frickin hot guy, with no shirt on. sitting on the couch. All I could think was gasped, I was not expecting this. The guy looked up at me and smiled.
"You must be my room mate, for a month at least." He tells me. I soon, knock out of my shock faze and figured out to at least give him a proper introduction.
"I'm Camilla H-" Do I really want to say my last name? Then he'll know who I am and then want me for the money and I can't have that for a month. "Camilla Hive, I'm from America." I extend my hand and he grabs it.
"James Wreck. From England." I smiled.
"Ah, isn't there a Prince James in England." He stiffens.
"Oh, right yes there is!" I smiled. We finished the hand shake and I could tell we were getting off to a great start.
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Billionaire's Daughter
Romance(sequel to Mr.Billionaire want's you. Don't have to read first book to understand this book.) Meet Camilla Heal, She is the oldest among Tyaisa and Drew Children. She is nineteen years old and her parents want her to go into he family business, but...