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Chapter 52

29|| Party

Long Lost Family

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This morning was hectic. I woke up twenty minutes before school started.

I rushed a three-minute shower and while only washing my body and rinsing my hair from the dirt and oil that was in desperate need of a wash.

I looked in the mirror while blow drying my hair and saw what made my life terrible.

A pimple! A pimple right between my forehead. I got a washcloth and ran it under hot water and put it on top of the pimple hoping it would go down.

It did thank goodness. I put on a little patch and put a bit of concealer on top and it looked like it was never there.

Once I was dressed I went to see if the boys were awake while still in their pajamas which consisted of boxers and no shirt and they were each eating a nice big breakfast one of the maids cooked.

I think her name was Diana she was nice but that wasn't the point. The point is that I got showered and ready for school in record-breaking time and the boys didn't have care in the world.

"What's going on?!" I panted. I may have also tripped running down the stairs.

"School doesn't start till 9 today something about flooding in the music room. They're doing the last bits of paint and it needs to dry without the teenagers messing anything up." Matteo explained.

"Did you all know about this?" I asked them. They all nodded in sync. "How long did you all know? And why didn't anybody tell me?!" I asked.

"I dunno I guess we thought you knew." Matteo saw while stuffing a pancake in his mouth.

Sooner or later we were on our way to school in one of the many cars they had owned.

We arrived at school and I caught up with Harlow.

"Hey girly! How are you?" She asked chipperly

"I'm good just ready for High school to be over." I chuckled.

We talked for a while then went our separate ways for our classes.

•••

Now was lunchtime. I'm so excited to eat because I completely skipped breakfast since I was blinded by irritability.

Today they had Chick-fil-a for lunch. This school is rich rich I tell you.

"Have you heard about the party?!" Harlow yelled.

"Shhhh! I haven't even sat down with you and you've already got the news." I said.

"Well, when I have something to say I say it. Anyway, Rachel is having a party tonight. Her parents left to go to India so now is a perfect time!" Harlow squealed.

"I'm not going." I deadpanned.

Harlows eyebrows furred while her mouth was put into a pout.

"Yes. You are. I'm not going by myself." She said.

"Go with your twin," I explained.

"Eww no. I already shared my mother's womb with him I don't wanna share my life with him too." She whined.

"Fine, I'll go. But you cannot leave me alone either. Deal?" I requested.

"Deal!" She beamed.

She then started talking about what we would wear and what makeup we would put on our faces.

The rest of the day went by quickly now the only thing I have to do is convince Roman to let me go to a house filled with irresponsible and hormonal teenagers.

•••

"No."

"Roman come on, what did you do when you were my age?" I questioned.

He grimaced and shook his head no

"Gosh no. If you were doing what I was doing at 16 I would never let you go to a party." He responded.

"The boys are going why can't I?" I whined.

"They're bigger and older than you. It's pretty self-explanatory Taliah." He explained.

"Please please please please please please" I begged but was soon cut off.

"Fine."

"Please please ple- wait what?" I asked.

"Fine, you can go. But stick with your brothers. No alcohol under any circumstances." He demanded.

I would never drink and end up addicted like Nigel. Never.

"Thank you so much." I jumped into his arms and hugged him as he caught me with ease.

"No showy outfits either." He insisted.

I hopped out of his arms and ran out laughing "no promises big brother" I shouted.

I ran to my room and text Harlow the good news. She said she'd meet me there and wait by the entrance.

I happily took a long warm shower and washed my hair.

I FaceTimed Harlow to help me with my outfit and makeup I also helped her with the same things.

Once I was dressed I did a once-over in the mirror.

I was wearing a black long sleeve top with a decent about of skin revealed at the top ( an: I'm sorry idk what I'm saying. The photo is up top🫣)

I paired the top with black jeans, a black belt, and black and white converse.

I came downstairs ready to leave and all my brothers except Vincent and Roman were walking out the door.

"Wait up y'all," I yelled while running down the stairs.

"Wait up? For what? And where are you going dressed like that?" Ace threw questions at me.

"Roman said I can go to the party! And I think I'm dressed perfectly fine." I poured and pushed passed them and got in Ace's BMW M4.

On the way there the whole ride was quiet until we arrived at this huge house not as big as my brothers but that was unimportant.

The music was blasting there were red cups all over the front garden a few people had already passed out others were smooching their girlfriends and boyfriends.

"Rules. No dancing with anybody. No drinking. No going to anybody's room upstairs. No flirting with dudes. And never put your cup down. Stay with us at all times no matter what." Ace explained.

I nodded and smiled while I hopped out of the car and ran to Harlow.

She was wearing a yellow mid-thigh dress that shimmered in the moonlight the yellow was beautiful aim her dark complexion.

"You are smoking sis!" She squealed.

"Thank you! Your beautiful!" I exclaimed.

After we finished complementing one another we walked inside.

It smelt like sweat, alcohol, and bad decisions.

"Let's get a drink!" Harlow attempted to yell over the music.

We found a way to the kitchen and grabbed a sprite.

We sipped on our drinks until Harlow grabbed my hand and led us to the dance floor.

She swayed her body as a guy came behind her and started talking to her.

"I'm going back to the kitchen! I think I left my drink there!" I yelled over the music.

Harlow smiled in my direction and nodded.

I found my can and drank the rest of the sprite when I drank it I felt the drink burn my throat a bit more but I think it was okay.

After a few minutes of sitting, I felt my head starting to hurt.

I felt a hand grip my waist and lift me off my seat.

"Don't worry baby. Nobody will even know you are gone." A voice whispered to me.

In seconds I was out cold

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