48. Relatives.

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I stepped into the lobby of the Conserntlia hotel and frowned, this wasn't a hotel it was a ballroom. The party hasn't started and luckily for me the press waiting outside didn't expect anything because I was early.

There was a stage centred with a table on top of it, most likely where I would have to sign the will. People rushed around me hanging last minute decorations, I actually got bumped a few times with no apologies.

"Your early," Carly snapped.

"Yeah I am," I shrugged, why did it feel like she was trying to tell me off.

"Your suppose to be late so the press takes pictures of you," she hissed.

"They aren't taking photos of me, didn't you read the contract, no one will know who I am until I want them too," I crossed my arms.

"I don't read contracts I have a person to do that for me," she rolled her eyes, bossy, posh, bitch, I could control her with a name.

If you do you'll turn into her...

Stupid bloody head being smarter than me.

"That's just laziness," Toby pointed out.

"I was thinking of much ruder words," I muttered.

"No it's called being rich," she rolled her eyes once again and walked off.

"It's called being a bitch," Toby mimicked in a overly high tone.

"Spot on," I laughed and started walking around looking for a table I'd be able to hide at.

I spotted one pushed into the furthest corner from the stage and smiled. Mine.

"How did I know," Toby chuckled as I pulled him over with me.

"I'm only here to make a short appearance sign the paperwork and leave," I shrugged.

"Well here comes our first family," Toby nodded at the front entrance doors that opened, you could see the flashes of light from the paparazzi's cameras as a family of four walked through.

The Parker's.

Aiden and Ash walked behind their parents in suits confidently. Damn they looked hot.

The doors closed and the flashes were blocked out, their parents smiled at Carly as she shook their hands.

"Shit Carly's looking for us," I cursed as her head turned, looking around, I ducked slightly but it failed, she had seen me.

She gestured towards us and the two sons walked over to our hidden table, the parents just smiled at me and I waved a little back.

They wouldn't know I was the heir considering if Carly told that would be violating her contract, the mother sent a rather displeasing look at the tables but turned away and walked over with her husband to the stage still talking to Carly.

"Are you hiding your highness?" Aiden smirked sitting down next to me while Ash sat beside Toby.

"Well I was trying too," I grumbled.

"Your such a great host," Ash said sarcastically.

"Hey Carly's the host, not me," I held up my hands and the door opened again this time letting in the Mitchell's.

Logan walked in with his dad both dressed in tuxedos, Logan senior smiled when he was met by Carly and looked her up and down.

Oh that slut.

"Little Logan," Ash called waving his hands in the air to get his attention.

I face palmed myself as sunk into my chair as he waved like an idiot back, my friends are retarded.

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