a part of me

9

Rolling on the bed to hold her bed mate Whitney hand landed on a pillow that she certainly took for her when she was still asleep, groaning not pleased she opened her eyes taking a good moment to settle in the dim light room breathing slowly she felt her body a little sore a good kind, the kind where you slept so well you could feel it in every fiber of you body good rest.

Sitting her back on the bedhead after a good thirty minutes of hugging the pillow which smelled like her love perfume, she could wandered her gaze around the room, the only word coming in her mind was breathtaking, it was like those bedroom she would passed all day searching on the Internet.

Everything was so neatly placed and there was space, a huge white carpet covered the floor making her smiled shaking her head, Addison and her love of white could only matched hers, she loved all the decorations she had but would have it with some small others colors here and there.  Guess she will make the change by herself.

She stood up stretching as she walked out on the balcony having the town view from where she was. Leaning on the rail she stood there silently taking in the view, things was so small from the top of the tower, distancing her form all the problems she used to have. She was there now, she could do what she wanted.

The day was beautiful the wind the sky the wonderful feeling of the breeze on her skin gave her a new sense of happiness.

For once she felt different it was like a weight was lifted off of her shoulder, she was Free. The realisation hit her hard, she had it all, more money than she could have never dream about, a woman who love her dearly, she knew no one could give that much money and care if they didn't loved you.

She knew Addison, so many people could be fake but her, she was heartless, rude when they first met but all of that broke when she found that her new assistant wasn't giving a care of her, she tempted her leaving money here and there to see if she would take it but one thing Whitney always stick with was integrity.

After six months of doing that she get tired trying but what she didn't knew was that whole she was digging herself, doing that all the way the young woman felt about her was not fading but being shield by a wall she made one years and a half to break.

Thinking back at that period of time how THE Mrs Martins would do everything to have her smiled even a tiny bit was hilarious. Tired after the next six months she got mad at her almost crying asking her was she had to do for her to speak to her like she wasn't only her Boss.

Hearing her belly rumbled Whitney breathed out trying to resist to it but Addison voice ran in her head reminding her to take her breakfast. Looking in the sky she could tell by the way the sun was shining that it was certainly passed the breakfast time, more like lunch time.

It was when her brother image popped in her head that she decided to stick with the food idea, yeah she wasn't doing it in purpose but growing eating once a day could do that to someone.

Heading back in the bedroom she closed the door behind her the small noice dying with that. Smiling at the silence that greeted she started humming happily walking out of the room to the hallway made of marbles floor knocking on her brother door she peaked in to see him still sleeping.

Smiling she thought of leaving him there but a glance on the expensive clock hanging up in his room, which was more blueish and smaller, made her eyes almost popped out, it was literally 2:30 in the afternoon no wonder Addison wasn't there when she woke up.

"Alex? Alex??? Buddy wake up you have to take your meds it's almost 3." Hearing that he did his usual, jerked off the bed like something was chasing him.

"Do you have to do that everytime? Seriously Alex." Laughing at her face the young man sat down his face brighter one wouldn't think he wasn't sad the previous night, it was a pleasure to even see him like that cheerful, carefree.

That was a sight Whitney could pay to see everyday, she knew she had to since money wasn't a problem anymore. She didn't jogged when she said she would send social worker on her parents, she could do that we money.

Sighing at her brother whose back disappeared behind the door as if they weren't talking together, she followed him in the kitchen that he seemed to remember, the place was pretty huge, this young man with his super brain could be a pain sometimes.

"So how does this work?"

After swallowing that waffles with honey he took in on of the plates his sister places in front of him he asked his eyes filed with concern. Meeting held gaze Whitney sat near him a small reassuring smile on her lips.

"I"

"It's clear we can't stay here forever.
It's beautiful, no. Breathtaking, dude you know that woman?"

"Shut up Buddy, it's not like we are doing something bad. Mrs Martins is a really good person and us staying here is no problem. We are staying here if she said so. You know I can't have you near the place I'm staying. Plus there's no place there."

"Oh, hmm I can work you know like that we can rent something sooner."

"Alexis! YOU ARE NOT WORKING. Registered that, what about your school schedule I know it's hard but you let me thing about it. Don't worry my boss is the owner of all the building she rarely stay here okay chill. Now eat then your meds."

"Okay, hmm, I will need to speak to Mom though the second part of the school fees has to be paid soon." Frowning at the mere thought he drank the milk he poured in his glass.

"Don't worry about that u have money saved, I will pay for your school for now one. I told Mom that you were staying with me... Don't worry about our little siblings I will have them on scrutiny with social workers that will make unannounced visit there having the neighbors involve. He will not want to go to jail, she will not want to lost them."

Nodding approvingly at her idea, he frown as the cost will certainly be a lot.

"No dear mind to be in good shape and happy, I will care about the money part."

Shrugging annoyed at the way she always read in his mind he dig in his plate eating all the eggs that was served to him thinking that she surely was treat good by her employer, they didn't cook any of the food everything was already on the table of the dinning room table near the kitchen. All they have to do was eat, he saw how she didn't questioned it serving them both and eating. At least she succeed that was what made him happy.