Toy Chica is a normal 18 year old girl. She has a few month left in high school with her friends and her obnoxious boyfriend then shes off to college until one night that her father gets invited to a work party and sees her fathers bosses son (the m...
It's period five the last lesson of the day then sweet freedom. I stare at the clock that's hanging on the wall blocking out what the teacher is saying because I have lost my concentration since the beginning of the lesson.
The bell rings which breaks me out of my day dream and brings me back to reality. "Ok class your free to go but remember homework on Monday or detention" Miss Allen says but no one is listening.
I close my English literature books and put them in my black leather handbag and sling the straps over my shoulders and follow my class mates out of the class room.
I make my way down the crowded hallway and out of the school building. As I walk to the car park I spot Vincent my boyfriend leaning against the wall talking to his friends that I'm not too fond of.
"Babe wait up" Vincent calls out making me stop and wait for him. Vincent and I have been together since year nine and now we are in year eleven.
I love him but he can be an ass sometimes and be rude but that's what relationships have to deal with.
"Do you want to come back to mine?" He smirk wrapping his arms around my waist as I shake my head.
"Not tonight I need to do finish a bunch of homework and my dad wants me home to" I say as I press the unlock button on my car keys to unlock my car.
"Do you have to do homework that's boring and only low life's do homework" Vincent says which takes me back a bit.
"I rather be a low life and not do good in life" I say as I feel Vincent push me up against my car gently. "You don't need to do good in life you have me forever" Vincent says kissing my jawline which makes me giggle slightly.
"I know I have you forever but I want to become something good in the future" I say wiggling out of his grip and open my car door.
"Whatever you say" Vincent mumbles, making me roll my eyes playfully "I will talk to you later" I smile pecking him on the cheek before getting into my car and closing it behind me.
I turn the engine on and back out of my parking space and head home. Going back to Vincent my friends never liked Vincent at the beginning because they say he's dodgy and hangs around with the wrong crowd which is dangerous for me but I always make up an excuse and say his either "not that bad" or "you haven't seen the real him" even though deep down they are right on most parts but I love him and I feel like I'm trapped and in love with him.
After some time of driving I pull up driveway. I have to say my house is big but not too big. My father is the underboss of Mr Shelby which is a mafia.
Only my close friends and Vincent knows about my fathers job and what he does.
I get out of my car and close it as I walk up to the front door. I open the big wooden doors and walk into the foyer as I close the doors behind me.
I head to my dads study and find that his home. "Good your home you need to start getting ready because we are invited to Mr Shelby business party tonight" my dad says as I nod.
"Anyways how was your day at school hun?" My father says looking up from his computer. "Good just stressful because of work and only having a couple of months until we leave school forever" I say as my father nods.
"Don't let it stress you out" my father says making me smile slightly. "I won't, anyways I will let you go and what time are we leaving?".
"The limo is coming at six" my dad says as I nod. "Ok" I say as I let him be. I head back down the hallway and up the stairs to my bedroom.
I put my handbag down on the floor and close my bedroom door behind me. The business party Is most probably really dressy and posh so I will be wearing one of my going out dresses.
After a while of going on my phone I decided to get in the shower and start getting ready. After getting out of the shower I dry myself and put the dress on. I have to admit my body looks good in it.
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I blow dry my hair then curl it with my curling wand then did my makeup. I go for a glam look because it's a mafias business party and there will be lots of rich people there so I need to look presentable.
After I've finished getting ready it's nearly six. Wow time flys by quick. I hear a knock on my door and it's my dad.
I tell him to come in, "are you ready?" My dad asks as he walks in wearing a black suit with shiny black shoes.
"You look beautiful my dear" my dad says making me smile, "thanks dad and yes I'm ready" I say as he exits my rooms before saying "the limo will be here soon".
I text Vincent and send him a mirror picture of me and I text "I'm going to a business party with my dad do you like my dress?"
As I wait for his response I spray some perfume on me. I hear my phone ding and as I pick it up I see a text back from Vincent.
"Not really it's too revealing are you trying to get men to look at you?"
My lips form into a straight line as I unlock my phone and go to my messages.
Me: no I'm not I need to look nice because it's an important work doo I can't just go in a baggy top and tracksuit bottoms xxxx
Vincent: you always make an excuse for wanting to look a like a slut you better wear something over the top or I won't be happy.
Me: ok I will anyways I gotta go I love you xxxx
Vincent: yeah whatever bye.
I sigh as I turn my phone off and throw it onto the bed. Why cant he just like what I wear, he always says what I wear is too slutty or I look like a whore but I don't, I simply wear when I go out jeans and a top or legging and a hoodie.
I used to wear clothes that revealed my skin a bit more like crop tops or other nice tops but since I met Vincent he has a thing about me wearing clothes like that so he tells me to wear clothes that doesn't show much skin. But the thing is I listen to him because I love him and I want to make him happy.
My thoughts get broke by my dad calling out saying the limo is here. I grab my hand purse and put my phone, lipgloss, handbag size perfume and other stuff that I might need.
Before I leave my room I grab a little black cardigan from my walk in wardrobe and head down stairs. I see my father waiting for me in the foyer.
We walk outside and see the limo on the driveway. The driver opens the door for us as we get in as he shuts the door behind us.
"What's wrong dear?" My father asks gently making me look up. I could tell him what Vincent said but he would get angry and probably do something stupid.
"Nothing I was just in deep thought" I smile making him chuckle slightly, "ok as long it's just that and nothing else" my dad says as I nod.
The drive to Mr Shelby's house was quiet yet peaceful. I watch the passing cars as we drive through the big city of London.
The limo turns down a dark country road to the house. I have only been at Mr Shelby's house once to go with my dad to pick something up.
I know he has a son but I never seen him or met him maybe he will be here tonight?
