' Beep Beep! '
An alarm bleeped loudly causing the girl on the bed to stir, she reached out her hands to stop the alarm clock from making anymore noise.
As she finally shut the alarm clock up, she stirred back to sleep. But then a huge banging came form her door.
The girl groaned as she tried to cover her eyes with her pillow but the person banging the door can't seem to give up as the person started banging more loudly and was even screaming.
" Ilda!!"
The girl stood up sleepy as she walked towards the door.
She opened the door only to see a boy with a blonde hair wearing a black basket ball jersey with the number 6 and a name Reading
Haris Million.
The girl narrowed her eyes as she asked sleepy " What do you want?"
" Do you know what the time is?" The boy barked clearly looking fustrated.
The girl yawned as she answered
" No, I don't what is it?"
The boy played with his hair as he screamed at her.
" It's fucking 8: 00 am, we are late for school!!"
Immediately, the girl's eyes flashed open as she point towards the alarm clock and then the boy with her mouth open.
" Shit!" She cursed as she slamed the door shut, she scrambled around the room removing her clothes and rushing to the bathroom.
" Fuck you, Haris." She cursed as she brushed her teeths really fast.
" Why didn't you wake me up more early then this?" She complained as she spat out the residue from her mouth.
She then rushed to the shower.
Few minutes later.
The girl wearing a black crop top,a white and black stripes baggy jeans with a matching shoe and her phantom blonde hair packed in a ponytail.
She walked out of her, walking down the hallway to the stairs she stopped in front a big glass mirror. Looking at her reflection, she said " Ilda, you got this. Fighting!"
Ilda smiled as walked down the flight of stairs towards the dinning area.
A middle aged woman who looked about the age of 39, very chubby and plump in the bad areas was seen downstairs with a young looking girl.
Ilda smiled bitterly as she walked down lazily looking at her stepmother's ass licking maid who was currently wagging her tail { that is if she has} as she licked her stepsister's ass.
Elina Millions her father's daughter who was younger then her by two years, she had black lush hair with black eyes.
Elina who never liked this elder sister of hers because although she never wanted to admit was more prettier then her.
Back at highschool, her ex- boyfriend had a crush on Ilda.
The boy she's dating presently has a crush on Ilda.
Why does everybody loves Ilda?!
Her grandpa also loves Ilda.
Why?
She hates her so much!
Looking at her as she walks down from the stairs lazily with a bright smile that stung her eyes.
Actually for Elina everything revolues around Ilda but what she didn't know was the fact that everything didn't, she has forgotten the fact that their father hated the sight of Ilda or the fact that everybody in the family except for her grandpa and her brother everyone hated her.
They all despise her, so much and why it's all because of the schemes of her so called sweet sister and mother.
Although Ilda used to complain but having her father turned against her which was disappointing she stopped.
Now she knows she has no one except for her grandfather and that brat that calls himself her brother.
Ilda took a deep breath as she greeted the housekeeper and her stepsister.
" Good morning, Miss Smith." Turning towards her stepsister, she bowed her head like she used to
" Good morning, Elina."
Elina then step backwards looking startled although she was smiling on the inside, she exclaimed.
" Sis, what are you doing?!"
Ilda frowned as she tried to wonder what's wrong with her drama queen of a sister.
Elina looked like she was about to cry as she said
" Sister, I get that you don't like me but you can't bow down to me. I mean you senior me with so many years, they are guests around it makes seem like we are not taking good care of you."
Ilda raised her brows surprised.
'They are guests in the house , and what's wrong with this drama queen? '
She thought as she turned around to meet the angry eyes of her father.
That's when Ilda smirked as she looked behind, there stood the guest her dear sister was talking about with her stepmother.
Ilda then gasped as she turned to look at her sister, she replied with a matter of fact tone. " But Elina, you told me to bow to you every time am meant to greet you."
Elina froze for a second before she cried out.
" Sister, I know you hate me for stealing dad away Lukus away from you but you can't frame me like this!"
She then ran towards the man who was fuming seriously in anger while looking at Ilda.
" Dad, I didn't tell sister to bow to me anytime she sees me I swear... she's just bluffing and joking about it okay, daddy."
Elina said as she looked at the man with a pityfull pout.
The man turned to look at her and immediately his gaze softened a little, he smiled as he pat her head.
" Baby, You don't have to worry I believe you."
The man said with a smile.
Ilda looked at the man with deep feelings stiring up in her heart the pain she thought she has let go of was back hunting her again.
The feeling of disappointment,self-mockery, frustration and bitterness.
She smiled bitterly in heart as she looked the man who used to love her, the man who used to pat her head when she was just 3 and say ' that's my good girl.'
But now where is that man, no matter how much she doesn't want to be hope full here she is being hopefully again.
Hoping her father who used to love and care for her will come back.
Hoping her father will stop believing that bitch and her drama queen of a daughter and trust her for once that was what she hope for.