Chapter 9
STORME P.O.V
I walk up the porch stairs of what seems to be a huge mansion. The guy that dropped me of went back to where ever he came from, the dude didn't even tell me his name. I take a deep breath and ring the door bell, all the lights were off so it looks like all of them were sleeping.
Well what were you expecting its like 3 am obviously they would be asleep you dumb nut. said the voice in the back of my head.
I turned around and made my way down the stairs, as I went down 4 steps. I heard my name being faintly called in a deep horse voice. I turned and the porch's light turned on I saw a man around his 40s, he had the same brown eyes as me, he had dark grey hair peeking his head out the door. I took slow steps back towards the door, making sure not to make eye contact with this man I once called father, dad and daddy. I was staring at my shoes.
"I cant believe it you." he said in disbelief
"Who is it honey?" a feminine voice said approaching the door.
"It's Storme" he answered.
"Well, invite her in she's your daughter, your own flesh and blood Robert." the feminine voice said. And that's when I looked up to and saw Camille's mother Shay. Robert didn't make a move to invite me in. Instead Shay pushed him out the way, and took my hand gently. I straight away pushed her hand away.
"No it's okay. I can see I'm not wanted. I'll just go some where else." I said and turned around.
"No please stay. I will warm up dinner for you. And you can have a shower and sleep on a bed instead in a ally near a dumpster, where you can get rapped." Shay said in a plead.
"Stay" said the person I least expected to say. I froze.
"You don't mean that, Robert. At least make it believable that you actually do want me here." I turned once again made my way to the door Robert wasn't there anymore probably walked away because he didn't want to deal with me. Shay moved out the door way. I went through. She closed the door behind me and told me to follow her. We went down the hall and turned left she switched the light on to what was the kitchen.
"Sit" she said and pointed to the dinning table. I did as what she said.
"What would you like Spaghetti or do you want a sandwich?" she said taking out the bread.
"Actually I'm not hungry." I said and stood up
who are you trying to kid? you are starving. said my tiny voice in my head
"Sit, back down." she said calmly. I sat down again. she sighed and pulled out the seat next to me.
"Listen, Are you here for revenge or something?" she asked
"No, I'm here because I have no else to go" I said with out emotion.
"Okay, because I have problems myself I don't want another one. that's the least I want " She in relief
"I wont be a problem. Now how about that sandwich you offered me earlier." I said
"Sure, see I knew you were hungry." She stood up and went to the fridge and took out all the things.
"Do you want the Cary Cray train sandwich?" she ask. Wow I can't believe she remembers that. The cray cray train was my childhood sandwich it had pickles, cheese, mustered and ham and other crazy ingredients in it that you would find disgusting
"Yes please" I said. She took out more ingredients out of the fridge
"So when did you arrive in new York?" She asked while assembling the sandwich
"About 3 weeks ago." i answered
"3 WEEKS! and you didn't think of contacting us and letting us know you were out." she said
"I did at first but then I was like I don't want to interrupt Roberts perfect life without me." I explained. She finished making it for me and put it in a plate.
"It wasn't perfect. Non of our lives are perfect." She said while placing the plate in front of me on the table.
"I'm off to bed, your rooms on the second floor last door to the right. Goodnight." she said and exited the kitchen.
I lifted the sandwich and took a big bite of it. Why was she being so nice to me, Was it because she felt guilty of sleeping with my dad and then marring him to make things worse. I really hope so nothing to big will happen tomorrow. I finished the last of my sandwich, and grabbed my bag. I opened my bag while i was walking to the room i was meant to stay in, and took out my phone.
1 missed call from Boldilocks
I enter the room and chuck my bag on the ground and the phone on the bed. I take of the blue jacket and boots off and slide my skirt off too. So now I was in a black tank and some hot pink briefs and a pair of orange socks. Man I must look really odd. I hope on the bed, and unlock my phone and call back the two baldies.
"Hello?" a male voice answered
"Yeah, um you called?" I ask
"Yeah I just wanted to check how everything going."
"Yeah about that what was I meant to do again?" I ask
"Break in to the Anderson's company" he answered
"Yeah I don't know if I can do that anymore" I stated
" You're a smart girl. You know what happens when you break deals with the devil." He explained. Suddenly there was a large thump almost like someone stood out side of the room.
"I think someones here I have to go." I ended the call. I walked over to the door and opened it and there standing right in front of me is......
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