The Help

WTF

CHAPTER 1

I know that its business but this is just ridiculous. Sure I've flirted with guys before yeah no harm done there. But this is just over the top crazy. I'm starting to question my father's love for me. Really a girl? I still can't wrap my head around it. I need some iecream.

"Alexis. Stop thinking about it so much." my father said from the other side of the car snapping me out of my thoughts. I didn't reply since I don't want to talk to him at the moment or propably for the next five years.

"I see the silent treatment. Okay, but think of this as acting pratcice."

Oh so now he thinks I need acting Practice. This man is on a roll. I gave him one of my signature glares and looked out of the window now coming into the familiar surroundings of my father's hotel. Being a "rich" kid is not all it's cut out to be. The driver stopped infront of the hotel and allowed us to get out. Before my so called father could even say another word to me I got out of the car and walked to the elevator to go up to my suite.

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"Thank God. Peace and quiet for once." I said out loud walking itno my suite and locking the door behind me just in case my father deciced to follow me. I went into my room and changed out of my floral skater dress and pulled on my purple shorts and black crop top. I pulled my raven hair into a messy bun and headed to the freezer.

"Ben N' Jerry's icecream. Thank you. Don't mind if I do." I say to no one inparticular. As soon as I opend the cover to my little peice of heaven my phone rudely rang.

"Hello?" I say not bothering to check the Caller ID. Bad habit.

"Hey Lexi." my bestfriend's voice rang through the phone.

"What do you want Clifford?"

"Nice to hear from you too. How are you?'

"Sorry. I'm pissed."

"What type of iceceram is it?"

"Red velvet." Isay looking at the container. "Why?"

"I just wanted to know. And now that I do what did daddy now."

"How did you know?"

"When your father pisses you off you eat red velvet ice cream. But that's besides the point. What did your father do?" Michael said. I could hear him getting frustrated over the phone.

"Well..." I say sitting on the island in the kitchen. "He wants me to flirt with someone."

"So no biggy you've flirted with plenty of guys before."

"That's the thing it's not a guy."

"What?!?! What do you mean it's not a guy?"

"I mean it's a girl." I say getting off the counter to answer the door which was rudely interrupting my conversation.

"Like long hair, boobs and female?"

"Yes long hair, boobs and female." I reply opening the door to find my father standing in the doorway. "Mikey, I'm going to have to call you back."

"Okay where are you house or suite?"

"The suite. See ya later." I say putting down my phone. "What?"

"Nice to see you too Alexis. May I come in?" my father asked

"Sure" I replied knowing he was going to come in anyway.

"What are you going to do when the client gets here?"

"Really that's all you want. Why didn't you just call?"

"You were on the phone with your colored hair friend."

"His name is Michael." I say through my teeth.

"Yes, yes. So what are you going to do when the client gets here?"

"Does this client have a name?"

"Blair. Blair St.Claire."

"Well what ever she wants to do we will do."

"Good now get ready they will be here soon."

"Okay now get out." I say pushing him out of the door.