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Chapter 2 - Home

"Young master, what's wrong? You played really well today, you even managed to give an assist."

Our maid Mai asked me as soon as I got into the four wheel drive. She was sitting in the driver's seat ready to drive me home.

Mai was a woman of Korean descent with spectacularly slim waist and a giant bust. She had short blonde hair in the form of a pixie cut. I am one hundred percent sure that the only reason why she worked in our household was because my father had a thing for Asian women, but that didn't mean she was a terrible person just unfortunate.

Nothing tickled rich, fat, old, white men's fanny than a bit of interracial fun. Mia was a good woman. I actually had some what of a tiny crush on her.

I placed my bag that contained my football kit, boots and equipment next to me. "It's nothing, I'm just tired, let's go." I said as I sighed.

I rolled down the windows of the car and placed my elbows on the window. I watched the dusky sky as it turned into night.

Mia had been driving the car for around twenty minutes when i finally broke the ice. "What's for dinner?" I asked.

"I'm not really sure but I could call and ask-"

"No! Don't do that! That is dangerous and reckless! You shouldn't use a phone while driving. Just take us to KFC."

"If you say so." Mia said. She quickly made a u turn at a roundabout and after driving for ten minutes Mia pulled up at KFC.

"Young master, would you like to go through the driveway or would you like to eat inside?"

"Go through the driveway?"

After waiting for a while it was finally our turn.

"Welcome to KFC, what can I get for you today sir/maam or whatever the fuck you identify as?"

"That's kinda rude but I don't really care, let me get a 12 piece chicken bucket and a fanta, and a shit ton of ketchup packs, coz on God I will fight you if I find that you only put only one in my bag,"

I turned to Mia who was focused and looking ahead. "What do you want?" I asked her.

Mia seemed to be surprised as she was not expecting it.

"What do you mean, young master?"

"I said what do you want to eat, you waited for me in the car for over 2 hours the least I could do is buy you something."

Mia shook her head. "It's alright, there isn't anything that I wan-"

"Just tell me what you want, don't spit on my offer."

I could see Mia wondering whether she should accept my offer in the mirror.

"Oi hurry the fuck up with your order, I got customers aight."

"Shut the fuck up you dumb bitch, Don't rush people, Can't you see she's still deciding what to order?" I shouted at the machine.

"How the fuck is that my problem? Why didn't that bitch decide on what to order beforehand coz I know you guys were waiting in the car for a while."

I turned to back to Mia, "Listen just tell that muthafucking bitch whatchu wanna order so that she can shut the fuck up?"

With a small voice Mia ordered fries and a milkshake.

"Are you sure that is all you want? You can order more if you want, dont be shy."

"Yes that is all thank you."

I turned back to the machine and shouted into,"Did you hear that, you fucking bitch?"

"Man pull the fuck up, get your food and stop annoying me."

Mia pulled up at the front and we recieved our food after I paid for it. I made sure to ask for several ketchup and mayo dips before leaving.

Mia drove the car in silence and the only thing that could be heard was me munching on my food.

Mia ate her fries and sipped on her milkshake while driving. 30 minutes passed and I had finished eating the 12 piece chicken bucket. I opened the window and threw out the trash out of the window. If it hit anyone then that would be their own fault, would it not?

Who told them to stand in the way of trash?

I didn't care about the environment in any possible way. The sun will probably explode in a hundred years time and even if it didn't then everyone would die from heatstroke due to global warming. So in short what I am saying is FUCK THE PLANET.

We finally reached home, it was a large beautiful mansion, I'm sorry I meant the most massive and luxurious mansion your brain could even imagine, and I was not lying, we had a basketball court and a bowling alley that no one ever used. Not to mention the collection of old planes that my father had in the several kilometres long garden. There was a broken spitfire, a Boeing p12, a Boeing pea shooter. Heck there was even a Heinkel He 162.

Mia stopped at the gate to check with the security before they opened the gates.

Mia drove the car for 100 metres before she pulled up in front of the garage. The garage was filled with cars of many types. There were at least sixteen sports cars, several van, trailers, SUVs and motorcycles but truth be told no one ever really counted them.

There were 5 motorcycles and they belonged to me. I preferred them over cars but that didn't mean I didn't own cars. I owned 2 supercars, three vans, a trailer and a monster truck. Of the five motorcycles two of them were a gift from my father and mother and the other 3, I had bought them out of my pocket money.

I grabbed my bag and walked out of the door. I walked into the house through the door in the garage that was connected to the house.

The mansion was practically how you would expect a mansion to be. Massive for no reason and boujee beyond belief. There were several vases in the corridor that I knew was worth 100 grand each. I walked past the giant mirror that was on the wall and walked up the waxed marble stairs.

I needed to have a shower, I smelt like trash. I didn't bother to have a shower in the locker room because I was looking forward to having a bath at home.

I went to my bedroom which was gigantic. There was a giant 80 inch TV on the wall opposing my super emperor sized bed that was made of the highest quality wood.

I threw my bag on a sofa before walking inside my cupboard. Among my many bathrobes I decided to wear a black one.

I throwed my dirty clothes into my laundry baskets and just like my shot earlier it missed. By a lot!

I walked up to it and picked up my dirty school clothes and placed them in the laundry basket.

I walked out of my room and was headed for the bathroom when my step sister's room opened.

"Hey what's up Cynthia?" I casually greeted her. "Have you seen pops?"

Cynthia was the opposite of me. Not handsome but terrifyingly sexy! She was a mixed raced child of a white man and an Indian woman who was tossed away when she no longer filled a purpose and then committed suicide. She had beautiful light brown skin and a tall figure with broad shoulders. She was taller than me scaling at a thundering 6 foot 5. Her hair was in the form of a buzz cut just like a stereo typical lesbian woman. Although we were related by blood, I would be the first to say it, she had a phat ass.

"He's at a meeting." She said. She was wearing a white vest that showed her belly button and shorts and she was leaning on the door as if trying to hide something from me.

"Is that code for he's not coming home because he got a new 'ethnically diverse' mistress?" I asked as I used air quotations.

"No, there actually has been an incident out at sea, an oil spillage. He just called two hours ago he won't be coming home for a few days."

"What about Diana?" I asked. Diana was our stepmom. I didn't hate her nor did I dislike her. If anything I actually like her quite a bit.

She was a woman driven by logic and money, and just like my father she was a capitalist. She was a businesswoman by nature, the CEO of a company worth billions of pound sterling just like father.

I actually talked with her casually and visited her at work every once in a while, whether it was to get lunch with her or just flirt with her employees. Maybe I should go visit her tommorow to see how she was doing and have lunch with her.

She actually gave me good advice unlike father who could care less about anything I did.

"Work, like all ways, she'll be back in three days times. She's sleeping in a hotel like always."

"Is that so?"

"Yes and I'm gonna be needing the house tomorrow because I'm throwing a party, I do not need you ruining it."

"It seems like you're having a party of your own in there." I said. As hard as she tried to block his vision he still saw what was beyond the door.

There were three woman lying on top of each other naked. The room reeked just like an adolescent childs room.

"That doesn't concern you, mind your business?" She said as she pushed me.

"Where is Sally?"

"She is at her boyfriends house and Alexander is still setting everything up to open that club of his."

I shrugged as I walked away from her. I walked into the bath which could only be considered as a shallow swimming pool. Steam came out of the water as if it was a sauna.

I had a long bath enjoying myself before I went back to my room. I dried my hair with a towel and turned of my lights.I opened my balcony door to let in the breeze. I decided to watch some TV before I decided to go to sleep. I was really tired and needed my beauty sleep.

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