Playing her

Blame The Bitch

Blair's POV

I came from the hair dressers and looked in my reflection brown hair does suit me more I hate the blonde look people think I'm stupid and always suspect I'm a slut for some reason I like my new hair it gave me more confidence and I looked really different

"You look so beautiful" the hair stylist said he was gay. he was the best hair stylist in town

"Thank you Fredrick, cya later" I kissed his cheek and he waved

I went home, the mansion off hell it was so quite you would get shivers I walk up the wooden stairs the floor doesn't even make a sound it's like this house was made to be silent I went in my room and on my laptop online shopping is my favourite I put my credit card number in and it didn't work this had to be a mistake, I called up the operators

"Hello how may I help you" a women spoke over the phone

"I was shopping online and my credit card says declined" I say

She wrote down my credit and number and a few minutes late she spoke

"O Yes a women named Morgan cut this card she said to put it all in savings" she spoke

"That's not possible" I said standing up in shock

"I'm sorry ma'am but it's true" she hanged up

I put my phone in my pocket and walked past Carly's room the door was half open I raised an eyebrow and opened it

"What are you doing!" I shout in horror

The man painting the wall stopped and looked confused "I'm painting" he says and continued

"Stop it this is not okay who told you to do this?" I shout

"The lady who owns the house.... Margaret or Morgan I don't know" he says shrugging

"That fucking bitch" I shout

I was pissed off not only did Megan my evil step mom, take my credit card she also destroyed Carly's room I was furious she can't just erase my sister out off the family even though she died she's still apart off this family! I was walking down the road furious and entered a cab they drove me too my fathers hotel this is where he does all his meetings for football and business deals I walked in and smiled at the front desk women

"Blair ! You look different" the women says touching her chest and smiling

"Denice hey, do I look bad" I ask spinning around

I was wearing my tight red dress and my brown hair was dangling down long and my red lipstick was fresh

"You look so so so so gorgeous!" She says "are you waiting for you dad? His in a meeting with the Barcelona boys and the Brazilian football team" she says

"What room" I ask

"108" she smiled "but don't interrupt his busy"

"Of course" I smile politely and walk away

I walked furiously too the elevator and pressed the top button the elevator door closed and it had a mirror I smiled in my reflection wow I did look different the dress was too short though the doors opened making a 'ding' sound and I exited I looked left too right and went left their where so many doors I looked closely at the number and realised their was a door in the middle this was the one dad was in he always had the biggest rooms he owned this place I storm in the hole way and enter the door forcefully making everyone's head turn to my attention

Wow they are all hot. I shake my head and look at my dad.

"She's ruined everything" I yell walking towards my father