I rush downstairs, Kilen is waiting for me outside and I can't keep him waiting. My mother looks at me cheerfully as she pours orange juice, moves her hand mysteriously showing me a ring with a large emerald on its ring finger.
—what is that?
—Mm, good. Kilen gave it to me a while ago along with some beautiful flowers and some beautiful gold-plated earrings—he says, moving his neck where there was a beautiful golden necklace with a little flower—. After all, I am recovering everything I have lost in you...
—I'm going, don't wait for me—I walk towards the door.
—You're leaving without me?—says a male voice behind my back. I turn to look annoyed and then find Kilen holding a wide mocking smile.
—Come on Kilen—I leave home.
When I come out I take a deep breath in anger...
"After all, I'm getting back everything I've lost in you..."
What am I? An investment?
I feel a tear on my cheek, dry it quickly and get into the car. Kilen leaves the house relaxed and with an indecipherable expression on his face, takes out a cigarette and starts smoking.
Start the engine and accelerate.
—Kilen ...—He turns on the radio and turns it up to full volume—... ¡Kilen! —I scream uselessly.
Angry I turn down the radio.
—Don't you hear that I'm talking to you?—It throws me a look provoking fear within me.
Sigh.
—Am I...?
He grabs me roughly by the jaw and makes me look him straight in the eye; I watch his blue eyes show fury.
—If you talk to me like that again, you will see the consequences—I bow my head in discomfort.
—I think I'll go buy a dress later.
—It's okay. But I don't want you anywhere near that Jordan guy, okay? — keep driving.
—We're just friends. You can't tell me who... –sigh—…I can have friends too.
—From the moment you decided to be with me— emphasizes—, you can't be with anyone else, you decided that I wasn't a hobby but something else, and believe me many women would like to be in your place—He says with an emphasis on the word "You."
—Sorry—I bow my head—Kilen... Do you really want to be with me? We've been dating for three months...
He looks at me repentantly, thinks and thinks.
—Yes I want to be with you, in addition to hanging out, I want to have you with me—I smile.
The best part of being with him is all the money he gives me and all the fame I have and can have.
The day was exactly the same, listening to the typical talks of the masters, being surrounded all the time by women wanting to be in my place, receiving the phrases like: How is Kilen? Is he attentive? Does he buy you everything you want? My God, how I wish I was in your place! They are the perfect couple! He's gorgeous! To which I respond with: Sure, of course, yes, he's lucky enough to be with me, obviously.
So here I was, leaving after an exhausting day of college trying to have the only one who would give me everything I wanted by my side. As expected, Kilen was lying in his car waiting for me, talking to other kids who were trying to imitate his way of talking, of dressing, of acting. The only thing she regretted was that they didn't have me and they weren't billionaires after all, money is what costs the most in life and what better than to get it all easy. I take Kilen by the neck and kiss him wildly, when I finish I get into the car while I listen to Kilen say goodbye.
I see my instagram while Kilen drives to a boutique, as I keep downloading the website I find Kilen's instagram; Kilen Billón, with the little blue check. Few people have that blue check, I enter to see his instagram; 5 million followers, in the profile description; Model, investor, founder.
5 million followers. I barely have 4 thousand.
I google and insert: Kilen Billion. The results soon appear:
Model.
Kilen Billion, jumped to fame in 2015 Of American origin, his parents Maidan and Isac Billon are billionaire investors with two children, Carlos and Kilen Billon. Kilen Billon founded the Milwaukee library, known today as "The Paradise" for having all kinds of books from the oldest (relics) to those not yet released...
Kilen turns off the car, gets out and opens the door for me. When we got out, we quickly entered the boutique. The receptionists were constantly watching Kilen, whispering, laughing and trying to get her attention.
I take a pink sleeveless dress that was up to my knees, I show it to Kilen.
—I don't like the color...
I take one of those blouses that showed part of the breasts and place it inside the basket.
—With that one you show a lot... —I roll my eyes, I take a miniskirt.
—Are you serious? I hope you're playing, I don't want you to dress like that— he says angrily.
I take a pair of loose pants and throw them in the basket.
—Now will you dress like a tramp—he says, squinting her blue eyes.
—Who's going to wear the clothes, you or me? —Frowns.
—You know what...? —He says angry, let's go to the box—He says, stepping forward. I laugh with my head down, take all the clothes in my path and throw them in the basket.
The workers pack the clothes and fold them delicately, I take out my wallet I see 100 dollars I close it quickly How could I have left with 100 miserable dollars?
—Very good—says the cashier—that's... three thousand dollars—I open my eyes like plates three thousand dollars for five pieces of clothing?
—Of course I...
—Kilen Billion can give me a photo— he says mischievously, Kilen looks away from the phone and answers with a "yes"—. Thank you very much," she says enthusiastically with Kilen.
—Em…
—How much is it?
—Three thousand dollars—he answers with a smile.
—Calm love—he says with a comforting look—charge your credit card —the cashier looks at me unpleasantly.
—Have a happy afternoon! — shouts the cashier to Kilen when she leaves the store, Kilen ignores her trying to put the bags on properly.
—God, you didn't have to pay me...
—Aha, did you have the money to do it? —I close my mouth in shame— I see, I will transfer you $500 every two days on your card...
—I don't have a card...
—Now yes, and also a modeling company to talk to you, don't thank me after all it's all I can do ... — I hide a triumphant smile.
—Sure thanks.
—There is a party today; I will send some people to give you a dress. I'll tell you what you have to do.