WAYWARD 2: PERVERSE (Discontinued)

twenty nine

Luke's P.O.V

When we arrive the hotel's breakfast buffet, loads of food was waiting for me to eat them. My stomach grumbled angrily and I grabbed a plate for me and Scott and I handed her some knife and fork as well.

She was zoning out again.

Last night I wanted to get it on with her but she wasn't in the mood.

"What do you want to eat?" She asks,

"Everything." I answered seriously and she gave me a glare but she smiled.

She smiled and I know it was a broken smile. A smile that is fake enough for me to notice.

I feel sorry for her but I don't know what to do. His fucking ass of a father doesn't even recognize her. I know she introduced her full name to him for a reason but the dick didn't even seem to notice it. Fucking bastard. How can he not notice his own daughter?

My thoughts were interrupted when Phoebe started stuffing my plate with chocolate waffles and hungarian sausages, some weird named cheese and berries.

"Coffee? Juice? Milk?" She asked,

"You forgot to ask tea." I teased,

"Tea then!?" She rolled her eyes at me,

"No, the coffee here smells great, I guess I'll have that."

"You're such an ass" She giggled.

Fake giggled.

As soon as we finished filling our plate we search for a table to settle down to.

When we placed our plates on the table..her co workers came walking in. I immediately noticed Connor and the girl with the annoying high pitched voice.

They waved at us and I gave them a small smile. Not into the mood to talk to other people other than Scott.

I was about to take a bite of my sausage when suddenly the middle aged lady who I remembered was her name Tanya, I think was her name, walked to our table.

"Good morning, Tony" Scott exclaimed,

"Good morning," She answered back, "Miss Scott, someone is looking for you at the lobby. If you don't mind, I think its really important and I think you should attend to him on your own and get on to it." She ordered.

Scott looked dumbfounded as she nod her head.

"Wait here." She mouthed to me and kissed me softly on the cheek before standing up and leaving.

*

Here we go again of me acting crazy. Scott left her fucking phone here in the room and there is a few more hours left before we have to check out of the hotel room. She hasn't come back yet since she left me for talking to someone.

I searched the hotel and asked the staff if they had seen her but they didn't. I couldn't call her because her phone is with me. How can she freaking leave something important at times like this?!

I groaned in frustration.

Phoebe's P.O.V

"You're Elliot, right?" I asked again at the man sitting in the car beside me.

"Yes ma'am. I am Elliot Van Porter the Third. But yes, you can also call me Elliot." He smiled,

"Where are we going again?"

"Mr. Scott will be the one to tell you the things you need to know." He muttered.

After a few more left and right turns we entered a huge subdivision. I used to think that a house with three bedrooms and a hot tub is a huge house but when I saw how huge the mansions are in here my perceptions were obviously wrong. I never thought that there could be a place with this many rich people. Their houses were almost as huge as Walmart and it felt weird being here.

And why am I even here in the first place?

The shirt and sweat pants that I am wearing right now is making it obvious that I don't belong here.

Toni could have at least told me who was looking for me so I could've changed into something more decent than these rags that I am wearing.

We arrived in front of a huge black gate that automatically opened when our vehicle stopped in front of it.

The tiles that made the driveway looked more expensive than the pair of shoes I am wearing.

It made me feel uncomfortable when their personal doorman opened the car door and greeted me politely with a smile as they assured me that I could walk through the giant cheer wood doors.

The scent of cinnamon and orange zest candles welcomed me and filled my nostrils.

"Mr. Scott will be down in a minute. You can seat on the couch while you wait" Elliot exclaimed and I nodded, "I must be on a way." He gave me a quick smile before disappearing.

The house was huge and it was very elegant. Statues of men and women that looked like they were from Greece were displayed as a post. The walls were white and the ceilings were high and in the middle the chandelier looked like it was made from real diamonds and crystals. There wasn't any decorations like picture frames on the table which you would see in normal houses but there were paintings on the wall. A black leather couch and some throw pillows and an elegant center table made of glass.

I felt my palms sweat and my nerves twitch when I heard footsteps from leather shows descend from the stairs.

I kept my gaze low and my head bowed down staring nervously on the perfectly tiled floor.

"Miss Scott" a familiar voice exclaimed and I contemplated with myself if I should look up or not. But I did.

"Sir?" I stood up pressing my clothes.

"Do you know why you're here?" He walled closer to me.

I shook my head. My tongue being tangled inside my mouth and I have no idea what to say.

He walked closer, closing in the gap between us and pulled me closer to him into a tight hug.

"My daughter-" He breathed to my hair.

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