Chapter 52: Chapter 52

DEMI

"She’s working late? Does she realize what today is?" I scowl at my dad at the breakfast table while he continues to whisk eggs in a bowl. His face is partially covered with white flour. He dusts his apron and sighs.

"Of course, baby. Mom won’t miss your birthday for anything in the world." I don’t find his smile reassuring so I cast my eyes in a sorrowful droop into my bacon and eggs.

"Why did she have to take that stupid job? It’s all the way across town. We barely even see her."

"Danvarr is just an hour’s drive from here and honey, mommy needs the job. I’m between jobs right now and she couldn’t turn down such an opportunity from a big company like Rollins Empire. She isn’t happy being away from us most of the time but I need you to remember that she’s doing it for us because she loves us. I promise things will get better. I’ll get a job soon and mommy won’t have to work so hard."

"You’ve been saying that for months now." I drop my fork with a clatter and grab my bag. "I’m off to school."

"I’ll drop you."

"NO." I give his apron a onceover. "Thanks dad but William already offered."

That’s a lie. William is one of the richest kids at my school. He drives a fancy car to school every day. Coupled with the fact that he is a good looking senior, all the girls in school have the biggest crush on him.

I’ll admit I find him quite attractive too. However, he hits on literally every girl and has a new girlfriend every week. He’s so popular he organizes a spinning wheel game to pick a random girl to date him each week.

After a year at my school, William’s wheel finally stops at my name but it unfortunately came at a time when I am no longer the giggly teenager that secretly fawns over him. Hence, I declined. It’s the first time any girl at school has declined dating William and that neither went well with him nor my schoolmates.

They’ve been giving me so much hate for it. I don’t expect my dad to know who William is so I throw in that excuse hoping he allows me find my way to school. I am turning fifteen today after all. I can manage.

"Who’s William?" He asks.

"Her boyfriend."

Dad and I crane our necks to the door to find William standing there looking dapper in his uniform like it is a custom-made suit. I manage to shove him out the front door to his new, flashy car parked right in front of my house.

"How did you find my house?" I bark in anger.

"Stassie, your neighbor told me." William replies with a smirk as he opens the passenger door for me. "C’mon Denise, it’s just one bloody week. You really want to embarrass me like this?"

I slam the door shut. "It’s Demi, not Denise and no, I don’t mean to embarrass you. I am just not interested, that’s all."

"No one said you had to be. We aren’t trying to be a real couple in school. It’s all just for entertainment. Everyone loves to see me with a fresh girl every week, especially the ones that guys won’t normally look at. I’m actually helping you here. After this week, all the guys in school will look at you differently, trust me."

"And who told you I wanted the guys at school to look at me differently? I’m cool with the way things are. Thanks though." When I try to leave, he grabs my wrist. "I said NO."

"What exactly are you trying to prove, Denee? You’re not half as beautiful as the women I go for. I’m trying to do you a favor and you’re being cocky? Ha. You don’t get to tell me no. What could possibly be the reason for a girl like you to turn down a guy like me?"

"Reasons." I correct him. "They are more than one. Wanna hear it? Fine! I dislike your popularity with the female folk and how you flirt with everyone in a skirt. I dislike how proud you are because of your daddy’s money and how you rub it in everyone’s faces like it wasn’t pure luck that you were born with a silver spoon. I dislike that you don’t have a personality of your own and keep switching them up according to what you think people will like. Shall I keep going?"

His face is flushed with embarrassment now. I guess I hit home with some of my points. I brush past him and take the sidewalk while his fans from school pull up chanting his name.

When I return home from school, mom isn’t still home. Dad and I sing and dance. We see my favorite Barbie movie twice while we wait for her. Then her call comes through and by the sound of it, she is anxious.

Dad rushes to grab his keys and begs me not to leave the house till he returns. He tries to wave off my concern at how worried mom sounded before he hops into his beatdown Volkswagen and heads for Danvarr. I try my best to wait up for them only to open my eyes the next morning to an empty house and some leftover cake. The knocking on the door is very loud.

"Demi? Demi??" I jerk awake, a film of sweat coating my forehead and neck. In my dream, the cops are usually the ones outside the door. It’s the day I was informed of the elevator accident involving my parents. Right now, it’s just mother calling for me.

I crawl out of bed and gasp at the clock. It’s past eight am? How could I have overslept? Asher will be livid. I unlock the door and run a hand over my face.

"I’m so sorry. I don’t know how I overslept..."

she know? "It’s okay my

I glance at my phone. Crap. How did I forget? Mother pulls me

the time, the date and now, your birthday. I was worried this phase will set in. All my boys went through it too but only Asher survived despite

this a secret during my stay with the Rollins. Since my parents passed, I have never celebrated my birthday. Aunt and Kira also understand this.

I would have beat

anything. You and I can just hang out in

one. Nope." She shakes her head and walks to the door when I begin to protest. "I won’t hear a word. I already made some calls. An event planner is halfway through with the planning. The pool behind the house is being decorated last minute. We will be having the party there simply because I can’t get a better location at such short notice. All you can do now is tell me who you’d like to see at your party and I’ll arrange for them

need to scream. I

Huge vans pull up at the house, offloading equipment for the disc jockey. When I peer out my window at

going to be okay. Mother can’t be swayed when she’s like this. It’ll all be over in a couple of hours. Just let her have her way today and you can control the rest of your

rest of the brothers join us, wishing me a happy birthday. I

will be party appropriate, it will still appeal to their individual tastes. She mentioned to me in passing that the quads’ birthday is the one day they’re permitted to dress exactly the same and that can

am grateful each one is sticking to their individual styles, though

with a cocky grin on

a little nervous. First big party." Ashley answers, throwing a

a thick grey sweater with both hands in his pocket. He has been reserved for

do you want for your birthday?" Ashal asks. "Just say

don’t know yet. I’ll let you all know as the day

"Demi!"

up to see Anna at

as I race down the steps to meet her. I slam into her chest, my arms coming around her neck in a tight hug. "I’m so

quick glance up the stairs and waves casually at the quads.

couldn’t stop

my hair. "A ton of people will be here by dusk. It’s a mask party too. I

to stay calm. Have you been

it’s one of the quads or a staff but I feel like I’m being watched. The heat stirred by Billion-Err regarding the quads being Bullies didn’t last as much as we hoped. Brett somehow managed

my parents today. That’s all the sign I need to know that this party

and get through it. Try not to

I just have

in for another embrace. "I

in time to see Anna tear her eyes off one of the quads staring intently

Asher.

***

lit up as the waning thrill of dusk settles in. Downstairs, the living room is tastefully decorated and crammed by guests in gold masks. The men don fancy tuxedos and the women are draped in evening gowns that scream of luxury. Just seeing them make my nerves spike with

great." Ashley assures me for the umpteenth

teardrops jiggles with every move I make. Ashley added a pair of rose gold heels and a matching purse. I

can’t possibly wear a tennis skirt and sneakers to your

my face but there’s so much makeup gunk on it. If I ruin it, the ten grand that mother paid to have it done will go to waste. Ashley

our VVIPs tonight.

cheeks as a normal reaction any woman in my position would have. The sex appeal the quads

to the next to exchange pleasantries with some dignitaries at my party.

Kira sidle up to

dear. You look

their betrayal the last time Asher visited. I rake Kira’s face with my eyes. She isn’t necessarily here for me. I’m certain she pushed mother to throw this party so she can have an opportunity to be in the same room with the crème de la crème of society. Even now, she barely wishes me a happy birthday. Her eyes

the last time." I can’t pretend I’m over it. Kira turns to me now. Her mother’s eyes also flash in surprise as I

a happy occasion. Why don’t you let bygones be bygones." Aunt implores, tacitly urging Ashley to coax me. He kisses my

see a good friend of mine that I invited. I’ll just go welcome him and be back in a bit." I nod at him before

better tender that apology right now." The annoyance I have been bottling

the

a man in

your family thrown out

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