Gold Digger $ Lance Stroll

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♫ You can tell me when it's over
If the high was worth the pain ♫

Zoey Cloutier POV

Christmas is almost at the door. I was by the coffee shop just relaxing a bit and I was just thinking about life, my mom called me, I didn't pick up because I had no will to deal with her right now. I am still trying to figure out how to tell my boyfriend of 3 months that I'm a gold digger, a pretty accomplished one. I saw a man coming in my direction and looking around the full tables.

"Good afternoon. Would you mind if I sat on this chair? I would take this for the go but I would ruin this suit" The man says and I nod uninterested and point at the chair on the other side of the table.

"Be my guest" I say looking back at my phone.

"Don't mind me saying but you are gorgeous" He says sounding completely amazed and I tried not to roll my eyes.

He was rich and I couldn't even pay attention to any man now. He had a Rolex on his wrist, a tailor-made suit and he was old enough to be my father. But I don't care.

"Thank you but I have a boyfriend. I don't think he would appreciate this exchange" I say finally looking at him.

"He doesn't need to know. I would almost bet I'm more interesting than him" He says smirking and I let out a laugh.

"I would bet you aren't. I'm satisfied and if you keep flirting with me I will have to leave you here alone" I say calmly.

"That is unfortunate. I am Ronnen Harary, I founded a known toy company so I'm a billionaire now" He says and I nod. Well, I can assure you I've never messed with a billionaire and I don't intend to do it now.

"I'm Zoey and it was nice to meet you. Do you use the money to get younger girls?" I ask entertained.

"It would normally work. I could give you a lot of things that your boyfriend can't" He says leaning closer and I laugh.

"Yeah, I bet you can. But I wish you a good afternoon. I hope not to see you around, Ronnen Harary" I say amused by his enormous ego as I got up to leave. Now I'm glad I never met a billionaire.

"Well, this is my number if you need something. Maybe a trip overseas or a new car" He says giving me his card.

"I don't think so. Goodbye" I say finally leaving, I walk the 5 minutes to my building and go inside.

I took a shower, put my pajama on, and went to my couch. As I was watching a show I hear my doorbell. It couldn't be Lance because he was in the UK, I look and see my mom with someone by her side. Shit! This I can't ignore.

"Finally! Is your phone that useless?" My mom says entering the apartment as soon as I open the door and I see the woman she had with her trying to get in.

"It's nice to see you too. Who is this?" I ask stopping the woman from entering.

"My guest. Don't be rude darling" She says with her stupid fake British accent.

"You are the guest and a guest doesn't have a plus one. Who is she?" I ask crossing my arms and standing my ground.

"Katherine, your forgotten sister" She says and I step aside. Jeez, it was worse than I thought. We looked nothing alike. She was taller, and a bit heavier but definitely had my dad's face, Mom was right, she could never do this. And she didn't look nice. I think she has my mom's personality, which makes it worse.

"What the fuck are you two doing in my house?" I ask sitting in front of my mom and Katherine stops looking around and sits down by her side.

"The rent on this must be crazy!" Katherine says completely overwhelmed.

"It's paid for, I don't pay rent" I say uninterested already.

"Jesus, you have been living all these luxuries and I had to struggle. Mom really chose a favorite daughter and stuck with it" Katherine was clearly bitter and I, very clearly, didn't care.

"And that is my problem because...?" I ask mockingly.

"I'm sorry but it was surviving. I wasn't going to pay your dad child support so I took the one who would give me the biggest profit. You are your dad's twin. Zoey is more feminine and she fought to get where she is. It is what it is" My mom says calmly and leans back on the couch.

"Why are you even here Katherine?" I ask while my patience was almost running out.

"I want my cut" She says like she was really entitled to something. Is she delusional? I burst out laughing and my mom was dumbfounded.

"Your cut? Are you working with Mom? If you are then that's her business, not mine. And this is not a homeless shelter" I know I am scathing but she must be crazy.

"No. You had the life I should've had. You never worked a single day in your life. I had to live in extreme poverty. I worked minimum wage jobs for the last 10 years because Mom thought you were better. I want my cut" She says bitterly and I am speechless.

"I worked my ass off. I lost my virginity to an old man. I lived with an abusive and emotionless woman that didn't knowledge me as her daughter but as a means to an end. I fought for all that I have and you are not seeing a cent of it. Go fuck yourself. This is mine! I lied, I deceived and I slept with wealthy men. I made them love me, I made them addicted to me, and I screwed them over. I worked more than enough" I say angrily getting up from my couch.

"I cleaned toilets for those rich people, I was harassed and assaulted. I still made minimum wage, I deserve it as much as you do" She says also getting up and getting closer.

"Call the cops, tell them your sad sob story. I don't care. I was assaulted and I was harassed, I was humiliated and I could've gotten myself into serious problems. I won't give you jack shit of what I earned. You need to leave. Now!" I say opening the door for her to leave.

"Girls. Let's be civil, there is no need for all this rivalry. There is money for everyone, there are a lot of rich men out there" She says trying to mediate everything but I could tell she knew nothing, she is not one to share things, and neither am I. This is not ending well for Katherine.