Chapter 1

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Bella POV

"Oh my goodness! Bella where the hell is my nail polish?! "

"Bella come to my room this instant! "

"what the fuck? The eggs are tasteless, Bella remake my eggs! "

"Get my jacket from my room, Bella. "

"I am not gonna repeat myself Bella!! "

Yup. That is all me. Bella this, Bella that. Just me, one person.

"Your nail polish is just beside you Rachel. "I told the blonde, whose eyes were glaring at me. She's a blonde alright. A sassy blonde, and she's just 29 and yet, a 16 year old is more matured than her. Fact.

"How would I know? I don't have four eyes. "She scoffed snatching the nail polish from my hands.

Neither do I have four eyes, but I still saw it.

I entered Emma's room. She asked me to come, remember.

She was putting on her earrings when I came in. Emma is 33 years old, and she isn't in a serious relationship yet. She just sticks her boobs to anyone available.

"Find my red stilettos please. I'm already late to my appointment." she grumbled.

What appointment? Probably, to a guy's house. Or looking for a guy to spend the whole day with. Geez.

After searching for some while, I saw her incredibly beautiful reddish stilettos. I never really had one before. I only have cans and sneakers and trainers.

"Here. "I handed it to her.

"Can you put it on for me? I'm kind of late. "

I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. Like its the first time.
I bent down and waited till she stretched her legs for me to do my job.

When I was done with Emma, I left her room to the kitchen.

"Where the hell were you? I don't like my eggs. Make me another one. "Rebecca instructed, reading her newspaper.

what the fuck is wrong with these delicious eggs?

Ugh.

I turned to make her another eggs.

I was still making it, when Stephan walked into the kitchen lazily. He went straight to the refrigerator and took the milk, drinking it from the bottle, obviously annoying Rebecca.

"Steph, how many time will I tell you to pot the milk in a glass cup? Everyone drinks from that fucking milk! "She  complained.

"Whatever, mom. Stop nagging this early in the morning. "He drawled.

Well, that's how it goes. 

And did I forget to add? Stephan is the only nice person in this house.

"Are you making another egg, Bella? "He asked me.

I nodded.

"Geez, mom. What's wrong with the one on your plate? You're just so bossy "He scowled at his mom.

Stephan was left out from his evil family. He rarely sends me on an errand. Even if he does, he gives me tips or change.

And he's the one who got me a job in the cafe, 2 years ago.

"You're doing that again, Stephan. Stop fucking taking her sides. I'm your mom, you know" Rebecca said glaring at me. What? Like its fault.

"Whatever mom. I don't have time for your morning moods. "Stephan brushed, leaving the kitchen, just in line when I placed the eggs on another plate, and served Rebecca.

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