The Billionaires Greatest Mistake

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~Blake Turner POV~

I was heading to my next class like usual. The hallway filled with students hurrying to get to their next class. I never had a bad high school experience like one's in movies. I'd say I'm more invisible. I never got bullied, I was never popular and I never had friends. Not that I did not want any friends but no one ever came up to me. Which is sad since I never had people to hang out with. My life is so basic and boring  even a five year old has a better social life than me. As I sat in the back seat near the window, I felt someone tap my shoulder and I looked at the direction of who that person could be. A girl with curly ginger hair and green eyes smiled brightly at me. Confusion consumed my face as I couldn't understand what she could possibly want from me. I've seen her from time to time in class and during lunch break, but her and I never had a conversation nor did we ever greet each other.

"Hi there! I'm Caryl and I was wandering if you would like to go to the club with me on Friday , since everyone in the senior grade would be there! " she said in a excited tone. She's definitely a bubble of energy.

I blinked thrice, I mean surely she is not speaking to me. Firstly I'm never invited to anything and secondly clubs is not my favorite place to be, but then again it is my last year and I have nothing better to do. And it's the first time someone invited me to go somewhere.

With a smile I responded" Sure I would love to go to the club with you. "

She clapped her hand and gave me the details of which club we would be going to.

Classes go by quickly and soon I'm walking home. It's a hot day yet I'm in a sweatpants and a oversized shirt with black converse. Sometimes I wish my parents bought me a car so I could drive from school back home, but knowing my parents they wouldn't. Being the last is such a difficult thing. You would think being the last born, I would be treated like a princess and get everything I desired unfortunately I am not treated that way.

I have two older twin sibling. Ryan and Hayley are four years older then me and they are in college. Ryan is studying to become a engineer and Hayley well  she is studying to become a fashion designer. Although becoming a model has always been her dream. I make it home and I dropped my bag in my room and began to  clean the house.  I'm the only one at home who does all the chores. In simpler terms I'm the maid. My siblings hardly lift a finger to do anything, basically they are living a life where everything is handed to them on a silver platter.

Some thursdays the twins would stay over at the house to spend time with our parents. Knowing they are coming home and my parents would be overjoyed to see them, I had to start making dinner for them.

Before making dinner I went upstairs to my room which isn't necessarily a real room it used to be a storage space but then became my room. In my room there's only a mattress which I sleep on with a blanket and a broken cupboard that used to be my sister's till my parents bought her a new one. It does get uncomfortable sometimes. I went to the bathroom to next door to my room and took a quick cold shower. Everyone in the house has a bathroom connected to there bedroom besides me.

The bathroom I use isn't in the greatest condition . The bathroom itself doesn't have warm water, so every day I bath with cold water. In winter that's when it effects me the most. I took a quick  shower and got dressed into my sweat pants and and oversized long sleeved shirt.

My parents never  bought new clothes for me , all the clothes I have were clothes that my sister or brother used to wear some were in good condition and some had wholes in them but I never complained knowing that my parents would have  scold me out for being ungrateful. Even if I asked for new clothes they would lie to my face and tell me they have no money. My parents aren't extremely rich but they do earn alot of money. They live a comfortable life where money isn't a issue.