The Gentleness Behind The Flower (Meteor Rain # 4)

~The Decision~

"You look beautiful" He muttered then the music played, soon we started dancing, following all the steps we practiced earlier but it was more of a sway since we are talking more.

"You always say that"

"Then you're gorgeous" I broke into a series of laughter but it was only for a few minutes since I didn't want to appear very unladylike before all of the visitors here.

"Stop hanging around with the playboys will you? The seduction virus infected you too"

"Why? Are you being seduced?" A mischievous yet serious expression crossed his face, I honestly don't know what he's planning to do but with that smile... maybe it's something weird and I need to get ready.

"What if I say I am? What will you do"

"This" I bit back a scream when Darren made me drop, I really felt as if I was going to fall but his arms managed to keep me in place before I could scream or might as well yell profanities at this guy. That part was never in the dance! It wss supposed to be twirls only and no drops!

"I'm really going to get mad at you if you do that again" I spoke once he already put me back in my feet, he was smiling cheekily and is almost wanting to do his craziness again.

"But they seemed to enjoy it so maybe-"

"I hate you" I threw a glare at him which made him laugh for a moment.

"Hate is a strong word princess"

"I agree, when that word comes to me my mind immediately comes to Dylan and Scarlet"

The mention of that name suddenly seemingly made Darren's smile falter, he kept a serious look but never looked away from my eyes... maybe I hit a nerve, knowing that I am pushing him to be with Scarlet again.

"Why? Jealous of them?" I asked, trying to sound happy, teasing him... but in fact I was actually feeling bad, that I am pushing him away when I had already fallen in love with him as well....

"I already told you that you are the one I want, not her or anyone there is"

"That girl has a liking on you, don't you think you should give her a chance?"

"She's Dylan's and I will never try to steal what he own" Dylan owns? He didn't tell me if he likes her, but there is a possibility.

"And what happens if she's not Dylan's? What if Dylan didn't like her? Would you want her?" Darren softly smiled, he pulled me closer, our bodies more pressed against each other as he slowly pressed a kiss on my forehead.

"That answers your question"

Soon the music stopped, my heart palpitated knowing that I will soon be cutting the cake and will finally be announcing my decision. Darren lets go of my hand and lead me towards where my cake was, everyone started applauding... but I could feel my heart slowly breaking.

Darren stood before the cake as the rest of the people surrounded me, they all started to sing happy birthday. Angeline handed me the slicer and slowly I sliced the cake, I didn't dare taste it but instead hand it to my mom. Soon Angeline handed me a microphone, she smiled encouraging me but my hand was already trembling.

I felt so worried especially when my eyes met Darren's smiling face, he looks so happy... and yet I'm about to break it... I held the microphone and slowly aligned it on my lips, I need to do this.. for me...

"I just wanted to thank everyone for coming to my party eventhough I know how busy all of you might be. Thank you for giving me all your time to attend such a very simple celebration, also I wamted to thank my friends, Dylan, Caesar, Connor and most importantly Darren for staying and being here with me. It's been a while since I've seen all of you and it's good to be back here"

"But I must say that I have something to announce" All the noises died down, probably they are all confused because of my sudden seriousness.

"I grew up with a lovely family and a very rich background, everyone was envious of me and that is the reason why everyone wanted to befriend me. That was also another reason why I decided to be a model, so I could meet new people and to make me build my own name without the words 'rich' and 'perfect' tagging on me. That is also the main reason why I am stepping down from being an heir of our company and will go to Paris to study law"

"Jasmine!" Dad hissed, his hands turning to a fist, he's trying hard to keep his temper at bay since there are many people inside the room.

The moment my eyes stared at Darren, he excused himself and ran away. Scarlet ran after him, I wanted to do so but with everyone stating at me... all I can do is to smile at every one sadly.

Soon the party was over, I was already in the room and then comes my father who was fuming in anger. I stood up from the couch to even acknowledge him, I looked directly in the eyes of my father and spoke.

"I don't want to be controlled anymore, I'm sorry" A stingging pain appeared on my cheek that I realized that my father had actually slapped me. I didn't cry but the physical pain did not hurt compared to the emotional pain and the heartache I could feel right now...

"You really have that tendency to embarrass us like that?! How dare you-"

"I'm tired of wanting to live the life you directed me to do, I want to live my owm life and I wanted to do everything on my own. Did it even cross your mind that I wanted to be independent? That I wanted to be someone rather than being that heir you expect to take over the company?"

"Fine! If you want to leave then go! But don't you ever come back to this house when your mind has changed, pack yor bags and leave right away!"

Dad left the room and bangged the door, I wasn't surprised anymore as I knew that that will be his reaction. I actually expected more, maybe hurt me more than just one slap or really disown me, erase my name from the family registry... I expected more, but I realized that maybe he still cares that's why he didn't try to inflict more pain to me.

"Can I do anything to change your mind?" Mom asked, her hands were slowly trying to reach me, wanting to have me in her arms... I know how much mom wanted to support my dreams, she has always been there whenever I needed her but she needs to know as well that I am also a grown up... that I need to dictate my life now...

"I'm sorry mom, but I really want to reach my dreams"

Even if it means leaving him...