I'm going shopping for clothes and stuff. I live for clothes so I didn't sleep last night I don't remember when I last went shopping.
It's seven so I head to the kitchen they had already given me a tour of the 'house' note the sarcasm so things went smoother when making my way around. I began making coffee when Roman came in.
He rolled his eye at me. "Someone's a grumpy pants today" I say cringing at the words that came out of my mouth.
He turned and glared at me and that just egged me on"what happened you know you shouldn't be afraid to come to me especially in times like this." I continued matter a factually.
"Times like what" he said with a lot of aggression
"Well I am not you darling so how should I know"
He glared at me and with o so much aggression said " you don't even belong here so back off"
O so he's having the changing blues there's only one care for this."Darling come here, give me your face" No movement "I won't bight hun come here" He rolled his eyes and moved to me giving me his face.
"Hun it's gonna be okay I won't take your place don't worry we can coexist" I kissed him on the nose and went back to my coffee "You want some" I called
I may have broken him.
Someone coughed I looked up to see Aiden "What's wrong with him"
I shrug and went back to my coffee. I like my coffee black with nothing added. I think it looks cool that way.
After breakfast I went up stairs to change
I live for corsets my mom had a bunch of corsets and so I took some of hers. I head down stairs only to be met by my dad he looked me up and down before sighing and telling me to follow him. You see I have mastered the art of skimpy non skimpy clothes mainly out of spite because god forbid I show my stomach.
I was really looking forward to spend sometime with my dad and find out more about my other half.
"Father how is work" I asked to get the convocation rolling.
"Work is going good sweetheart" aww he called me sweetheart time to ruin this.
"So who you exploiting" we almost crashed when I said that probably should have chosen a better a time to pop the question but something was shady and I think I will know by the end of this week with the amount of hints they drop.
"What do you mean exploiting" so he doesn't deny it funny how the pieces come together.
"Exploitation referring to the act of treating one unfairly to benefit from ones work"
"I know what it means why would you ask that"
"No one makes this much money without exploitation" He laughed at that to my surprise.
"We are here" he said not answering the question didn't expect him to though.We were at rodeo drive and kind of wanted a pretty woman moment.
"What's the budget" I asked my dad because I obviously needed a plan of attack. He chuckled and said "don't worry I'll pay for whatever you want"
"Those are dangerous words" I remarked already feeling my shopaholic tendencies fighting to come out.
He smiled at me and said how about you decide." Time to call his bluff.
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A hidden rose
Teen FictionRose is a 15 year old genius living with her abusive neglectful mother. After her mother is arrested she is sent to live with her father and brothers.