Chapter 9: let it rain bitch!
I took one last look at my outfit making sure I looked like a million bucks before gracing the world with my presence
Remembering to take two pills I grabbed my medication and placed it in my purseMy hair was styled in a high ponytail that reached just above my waist
Some of my tattoos were on display including the one I got last night which frankly I could give less of a damn about what they thought
I walked down the staircase already hearing chatter in the dining room
I entered and took my seat as everyone quieted down
Rolling my eyes in annoyance I looked up to meet all there stares
"Please don't mind me and keep your conversations going" I said with a fake sweet smile while asking a maid for a water bottle
My father cleared his throat before motioning towards Genevieve "Genevieve made breakfast this morning"
I looked at her my eyes trailing from her messy bun to flour on her blouse and a familiar apron wrapped around her waist
I looked around the rest of the table as my brothers watched her in some distasteful way
Their jaws were clenched as fury swam through those silver eyes we all shared
"Would you like some pancakes rin?" She said smiling at me before approaching me with her platter of droopy pancakes
My gaze turned cold at the sight of her
I looked at the apron and saw the initials C.B on the top in whiteNo wonder my brothers gave murderous looks on the spot
My father hasn't even seemed to notice
"Who the fuck do you think you are to be wearing my mothers apron!" I yelled with rage making her drop the plate and shake with fear as it shattered on the marble floors
I pushed her and unwrapped the ribbon from around her waist and threw it to a maid "put that where it belongs away from this whore" I seethed with hate
"Everin!" My father yelled my name with warning evident in his tone
I ignored it and looked at my brothers "I'm going to the mall does anyone want to come" I stated more then asked.
They all stood up and walked out the door as quickly as they could not wanting to deal with an awkward breakfast
I looked at where they sat just seconds ago, all there pancakes untouched
Guessing I wasn't the only one who didn't like this woman they just didn't speak there thoughts like I did
Wussies
"And my name is EVERIN for you puta" i said before walking out the dining room leaving her shocked and shaking at my actions
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The Blackwells
General FictionEverin Blackwell first Girl born in 10 generations in the Blackwell family The Blackwells are one of the oldest. and richest families in the world Along with the Drache,Vanguards,Cambridge Hastings, and Calloway. Who all rule high society throughou...