I sit in my room looking around at the blank blue walls. All of my posters and pictures are down. Nothing even shows that i ever was here. Nothing. My parents told me that I'm moving because of a good school. I don't see why they see that that makes a 15 year old moving by herself right jn anyway .... But i still don't see why i have to do this. My friends are happy for me. I finally get to leave Clearwater South Carolina. I actually have a chance of doing something with my life. But i don't see what they see. I see a new place to get used to. Having to make new friends. Building a completely new life. Even though this could be a great opportunity i really don't want to go. But i have no choice. " Mulay..." I hear my father's voice from the door. I don't turn to look at him. He squeezes my shoulder and grabs my bag. I listen to his footsteps. I get up slowly and walk down the stairs. Looking down at my feet as they move.
This is good.
Right?
My mom smiles and looks at me. She walks over hugging me ans whispers i love you. I look into her eyes and see regret and sadness. I have a feeling this isn't going to be a nice trip...
Nicklaus P.O.V
I groan and watch my parents scurry around the ball room. We were having a some idiotic party. I had to wear this horribly itchy tuxedo. I don't usually have a problem with them. I mean I've been wearing them since I was 5. But i just felt nervous. My mom ran around smiling at the young females. I don't understand why she was.... She already picked Natilie. She has utterly and completely planned out my life. I've never been able to choose my personal life. I'm head of the Clement family now. Well i will be taking over. I don't really have a problem with her choosing those things. She found me a beautiful wife. Even if she isn't the brightest. My poor dear Natilie. With a hart of stone. She's a complete airhead. .. but most of the wives of the Clement family are.
Her long blonde hair is silky.
Her ivory skin flawless.
Skinny perfection.
But she didn't make me happy. Even with all this i was still angry at the world. With all this money. Hell.. i had just bought Natilie her own white Benz. It wasn'tas good as any of my five othwrs but it was okay. I don't need her showing me up.
But i was missing something. ..
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RomanceI am black My skin permanently burnt from the sun of my ancestors. My parents are both pale in comparison. Even though they are my birth parents we look completely different. Its annoying when people always ask if im adopted. . New Orleans is...
