ALL HAIL THE SOVEREIGN HILTON

THE TRAP

Rose was heartbroken, everything she thought she had, she began to lose every single one of them.

Every one she called her friend, began to leave her for greater things.

All she had was the memory of her ex-boyfriend Seth, but it was too late for her, she began to see how much that man loved her, she began to see all that he did for her, how they spent their days together, striving until he got her to where she was. They say you won’t know the worth of something until you lose it, and Rose was learning from her mistake.

She wanted to make things right with Seth, she went to the police station to report that Clad was the owner of the drugs the police found in the vehicle, that apart from being a producer, he was also a drug addict and a trafficker at the same time.

But when she came in, the cops reported that the case had long ago been canceled and Seth was released.

She became worried, who could have helped him off the case? Where could he be? She pondered for a while and was grateful that at least he was fine.

Rose went back into her vehicle, attempting to head back home.

“Good day Miss Rose, how are you doing?” A man said from the back of the car, and immediately jolted Rose back to reality.

“Who are you?” She enquired in fear, still taken aback by how the gentleman got into her vehicle.

“Move and follow my lead, no screaming, no stupid movements or I’ll make sure you don’t see the next sun,” the man brought out his gun and Rose immediately did as she was asked with no reluctancy.

*****.

On the other hand, Seth was planned a diamond showcase, where he was to show case one of Hiltons empire’s newest discovery, the grand diamond.

With this, he planned to disgrace all the celebrities who embarrassed him and treated him as a misfit in the past and it was also a plan to eliminate his cousin, Jack White.

He dressed as a bartender, and went to the party, making sure his rivals don’t suspect that he was Seth Hilton. He even planned to serve in the party himself.

People began to trip in from different parts of the country to see this phenomenal diamond. Celebrities from far and wide came as well including Rose Elanor and Clad Gilbert. Who came as individuals and not couples, well what do you expect, they now hate each other, but wait a second, why is Rose in this party? Wasn’t she kidnapped a few moments ago? Something smells fishy.

Clad spots someone who looked exactly like Seth.

“Wait a second, isn’t that Seth?” He said and immediately went forward to check if he was actually the one.

“You, I knew it was you, and what exactly are you doing outside the prison?” Clad enquired.

“Well it’s none of your business Jackass,” Seth replied. Clad is taken aback by his audacity and his new change in attitude, before, Seth was to scared of even talking to him rather than talking back at him in such manner. What gave him such right? How dare he?

“Am I the one you are referring to like that? I see you’ve grown wings, and I will be pleasured to cut them off for you,” Clad threatened, then began to look at Seth from head to toe in disgust.

“Look at you, you don’t even look like someone who could ever get rich, what are you even doing here?”

“Well for your info, I am here to work as a bartender, and yeah, this is my invitation, specially given to me by Reigns Hilton himself, now where is yours?” Seth asked, knowing fully well that he didn’t send an invitation to Clad.

“You’ve forgotten I am a celebrity, I’ve got private pass to all parties in this country, I don’t need no invitation to any party, and yes, the Gilberts and the Hiltons have been business partners for years, so, my dear boy, lean on me and I’m sure I can speak a word or two for you, maybe they could give you a gate keepers work so you could put food on your table,” Clad said, smiling sinisterly as he spoke to Seth.

“Well good for you, let’s see you pass this one as a celebrity, well maybe I could lean on you after that, I’ll really need that gate keeper’s job, lol,” Seth said sarcastically, then walked in confidently.

“Hey wait there, I’m still talking to you,” Clads eye immediately turned a shade Darker as he chased after Seth with disdain flushed between his eyes.

Meanwhile, he calmed down when the security men allowed him to go in, he then whispered into their ears and smiled at them, how could they allow such a lowlife into the Hiltons diamond gallery? Why are they even smiling at him in such respectful composure? Who, does he think he is?

“Good day gentlemen, I am Clad Gilbert, producer of Rose Elanor’s hit track, and also an executive associate of the Hiltons,” Clad said, showcasing his business card to them, which carried Reigns signature.

“Ok nice to see you, invitation please,” The bodyguard said, why would he allow Seth in without asking for an invitation and ask Clad to provide his invitation? What the heck is wrong with this lowlife piece of shit?

“Do you know I could make you lose your job because of that invitation you asked of me? Do I need an invitation to come in here?” Clad said with a tone thrilled with disdain, then accidently crossed his eyes with Seth who pulled a smirk at him.

“Sir, provide your invitation before we will kick you out of here and embarrass you, don’t feel like because you are a celebrity, you could break protocols, you are an ant compared to the Hiltons, if you weren’t given an invitation it means that you are nothing to them, we are not meant to allow anyone that doesn’t have an invitation into this premises, and if you allow us to use security measures on you, trust me, you’d not like yourself.” One of the security men said.

“But- bu-but,” Clad was speechless.

“Shut the fuck up, boys, get this trash out of here boys,” the man yelled.

Immediately, the men picked up Clad like he was an ordinary trash bag, while he struggled to get out of their arms.

“Let me go you sons of bitches, do you know who I am? I could get you both arrested for touching me,” he yelled.

Everyone outside began to laugh, while some recorded what was happening, hoping that it would be the most viral video on the web.

Why would they give an invitation to even the poor, and not give it to the well-known Clad Gilbert, well guess who is boss? The sovereign Hilton, no one messes with him and goes free, all hail the sovereign Hilton.

“Boss, someone is carrying a bomb, we just dictated it, and we have ten minutes before it blows,” Reigns said to Seth.