Come At Me

01

Amelia
I was trying to run as fast as I could before Jule caught up with me.

No way in hell could she see me wandering  around in an underwear and a hoodie! She wouldn't be able to digest that Amelia Ellingham,heiress to the Ellingham Group of Hotels, the most expensive, luxurious and beautiful known hotels and resorts of the world,was running around like this(and is such a disgrace to EGH).

I had been running around the shady part of the city with huge buildings and no lights and I seriously needed rest. I was ex-fucking-austed. Ha, 4 years of vigorous gymming and no stamina, typical me. I get into a building with a broken door before Jule and her squad of dumbfucks of bodyguards spot me.

There's no way in hell I am gonna go for that banquet of dad's. Oh dear, I am sorry, I meant father's. Being from a very prestigious family, sadly, my siblings and I have been taught the etiquettes royals learn. Like calling our mom mother ,my brother brother Arnold, my sister ... ugh....Tarantulina ,our gramma dear Gigi Veronica and my grandpa Baba Samuel. No. We ain't Ukrainians but we just have to use Baba and Gigi. Sick.I can't even live my life as a typical American adult.

I scan the floor and realise I am in the basement. It's filled with different kinds of cars and a ton of broken bottles.Well nothing suspicious ,fine with me unless one of the snotty high class guests of ours don't pop in which is pretty much next to impossible so it's peace. Also I ran for what seemed like ages while Jule was trying to catch me with her dumdums in that frickin' bike of hers. Lucky she, just because she is a year younger than me and Arnold she gets to do whatever she wants to.Hmph!

Same applies for Arnold , he is fucking 33 seconds younger than me and lo,behold! You, Amelia Richard Ellingham are the heiress and rightful owner of EGH!!!Father won't budge even though mother also pesters him to hand over the company to Arnold as he's waaaaayyyy more responsible than me and hasn't lost his dignity and mind yet.

Where is the sexism when you really need some , aaarrgghhhhh.

We are going to be having a Christmas Banquet in one of the EGH resorts near by and I really don't want be getting evil glares from jealous sluts and a thousand useless manwhores asking my hand for a dance.

So I ran... in the snow.... with my hoodie, undie and slippers.

I know am smart and I wouldn't be surprised if I get 9 frostbites. Not 10 as I lost a pinkie while playing football. Ha. It was good to see father's face.

That's when I hear shouts somewhere from above.Wait,I though this place was abandoned. Well,never mind, hopefully no one's gonna know me in the dangerous and shady part of America.

On top of that  I swear to god I should have worn something besides an underwear and I wasn't even wearing my bra! Ugh, me. I can't live around fellow human beings without my dear bra.

Well, it's not like I can do anything now either.

I continue walking until I find the stairs. I wonder what's happening up there as the banging noise from above increases.All I can hope is it isn't Jule or ........ Edwin!
If he catches me I definitely won't be disowned from the family but will be announced as the owner of EGH tonight itself.

Perks of having a bodyguard since you were a  -9month old.Yeah, he became my bodyguard the day the sperm and the egg fusioned.

I make my way up the stairs fast but cautiously as I can't take the risk of getting caught.
I open the door to the ground floor.... to find?
No one.

But I can clearly hear sounds of glasses breaking, music and people screaming.What the fuck is happening?
Woahhhh, wait, what if it's a high school party up there?!!!!