My Enemy, My Love

Chapter 9 - The party!

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I left the house and didn't take a stab at turning back. I ambled to the bus stop for a cab. Not so long I spotted Dylan's car approaching. I knew they had seen me at the bus stop and parked in front of me.

"Hop in Nova." I opened the door and sat beside Kenzie at the back seat.

"Why are you guys ogling at me like that?" I sighed and knew the wanted to know what came to pass.

I told them everything. From the time we got to Blake's house to the time they saw me at the bus stop, excluding the pool part.

No need for tears, I just found out my Dad is the Walia Kingdom Mafia leader. I told myself.

"So. You. Mean. You're. A. Mafia. Leader's. Daughter?" They recited as if they had practiced that.

"Did you guys literally rehearse that?" They ignored my question and expected an answer from me. I sithe.
"That's what it seems now." I shrugged.

Callie, Kenzie and Dylan ain't my besties inasmuch as my Dad's wealthiness. Its one of the main reason why they're my best friends forever. Unlike others who go through hell by faking their human conduct towards me for me to see their good side and bestow them with money like Kris Kringle. That doesn't mean I go round dispending the money on people.

I realised we were still at the bus stop with them beaming at me this time. "Why are you guys smiling?"

"Nothing." They widened the smile, acting so weird and I was beginning to be scared.

"Why are you wet?" I looked down at me outfit. I'm still wet? I didn't want to tell them else it'll only make their minds elsewhere.

"I...uh...fell in the pool." I answered Dylan. They didn't look satisfied, waiting for me to expound further.

"Okay fine. I pushed Blake into the pool and he pulled me into it with him and uh that's all." I crook smiled.

"I can imagine what happened in the pool..."

"...but now it seems they're enemies..."

"...just because of they're father's job!" They fake cried. Kenzie continued for Callie and Dylan completed it.

The idea of having and enemy irritates me. I hate to have enemies and I wonder how I'm gonna sit in the same class with my 'enemy' onwards.

Okay let me take it like this. I don't have an enemy but rather my Dad. Simple. That's it.

"Its alright guys, I'll cope, even though I was never with him as you guys always think! And where were you guys going before you saw me at the bus stop?"

"We were going home duh. I was going to drop Kenzie, then Callie before I get home. Have you forgotten the street so soon? Don't worry when you get lost, stand in the middle of the road, close your eyes and start walking. You'll definitely find your way." He grinned and I rolled my eyes.

Dylan sped off after he made each of us say, "Dylan is such a darling." He makes us say it every time we're in his car before he starts driving. We tried to change and use either Kenzie's car, Callie's car or my car but Dylan never agrees. Making us recite that almost everyday. But I find it fun though, and so do Kenzie and Callie.

We reached my house and I waved them goodbye. I opened the door and straight to my room. I dropped my backpack and took a long shower.

After an hour of bathing, I wore my pajamas and made my way to the kitchen.

"Hello Mom."

"Hey sweetheart, how was your day?" She peeped at me and turned to continue to cooking.