Chapter One

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Finally back from Uni, sorry for taking a while to get this chapter up, I am swamped to my neck with work, (We had Bill Clinton come over yea !) If you heard about the MH-17 Flight disaster :( Well I was a hostess in the conference were 2/3 of the plane was meant to come to, so obviously it was bad, emotions everywhere, and evreything so I was running 14 hour shifts as a point. That ends in a nother week or so, so bare (Bear?) with me. xx Hope all those passed away are in a better place now, such a disaster.

And Enjoy the beginning, and for those confused about the 2 "Summaries" Dw, Wattpad just screwed it up, they're meant to be together.

----------NOT EDITED AS I DO NOT HAVE THE TIME PLEASE DO NOT MAKE ANY CORRECTIONS

 Sapphire Quartz

I reached for the door handle just as a hand swatted mine and a man maneuvered himself between me and the door.

I stepped back looking up and meeting blue eyes, "Do you have a problem?" I asked crossing my arms across my chest.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"N-no?" I asked looking around. Did I need an appointment? He smiled running a hand through his brown hair and held his hand out, I was about to shake it when I realised he was pointing at something, the reception desk.

"Then go get one,"

I bit my lip urging myself not to slap the smirk of his face, who thought I needed an appointment to see my own dad.

"No you don't get it, I'm his daughter,"

"And I'm his mother, get an appointment,"

I scoffed, if this guy even met grandmother, I was sure he would regret it. I grunted and turned around not ready to fight after a thirteen our plane trip, when it really should have been on three hours. Who knew planes got cancelled and delayed for more than half a day.

I trudged over to the reception desk.

"Hi there, can I book an appointment?" 

A petite woman looked up smiling and nodded, "Of course, what's your name?"

"Sapphire, Sapphire Quartz," I said through clenched teeth. The fact that I was getting an appointment to see my own dad was ridiculous. I had never ever had to do this before, but then I had never seen that idiot guarding the door before either.

"Sapphire?"

I looked up at the sound of my name and smiled, finally someone I recognized.

"Jesse!"

Jesse was the well trusted personal assistant, body guard, punching bag of my dad and he hadn't aged a day since I last saw him. The same blue eyes and the same blonde hair surfer look, too bad it was raining outside to do any type or surfing and judging by his wet hair, he must have also got drenched.

"Haha, if it's my little girl," he said squeezing me into a hug, "What are you doing here kid?" he said ruffling my hair.

I smacked his hand off and leaned back, "I'm twenty, I'm not little anymore, and I'm getting an appointment to see dad,"

Jesse narrowed his eyes before stepping back, "Don't be silly, you don't need an appointment to see Darius,"

I scoffed, "Well according to the three headed dog guarding the door, I do,"

"Excuse us Catherine," he told the receptionist before walking and motioning for me to follow him, "I'll slay the beast for you, come on now,"

He was right where I left him, standing by the door with his hands crossed over his chest.

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