“Stop!” yelled Russ. “You can't all possibly be this stupid. This boy cannot afford any of this. He must have stolen it!" A murmur ran out over the crowd, and Jason turned around, stunned. “Those two items look as expensive as all of the other gifts combined. Maybe even ten times more expensive than all of it! Why would you even think this is real?” “What the-” Jason turned around to look at Russ. He had no idea why Russ was telling a lie as grand as that, but he had had it up to his neck. “I didn't steal anything, what's your problem?” “Well, if you didn't steal it, then it's fake.” Ashley was on the stairs with her friends, taking some of her gifts up, so she couldn't defend him, and he knew he couldn't fight all of them off, so he looked over at Macy. She had seen him buying the gifts, she had been in the shop along with her mysterious footballer boyfriend while he made the purchase, surely she would come to his rescue? Apparently not. She looked away and then invited her fo
That week, Jason anticipated every mail delivery that he got, searching for the keys his father had promised to send to him. He had left Ashley's party after wishing her goodbye that first night, and their friendship was flourishing. School was still in session, and although Russ was rude to him, he remained kind and made a few new friends, although he suspected that they were befriending him simply because of his finances. On a Friday, almost a week after the call, he got the keys, tightly wrapped.His mom was downstairs when his package came, and he walked inside the house and handed the package to her after struggling to open it for a while. “Why would dad wrap it so tight?!” he exclaimed, running his hands through his hair.“Well,” responded his mum, using a blade to cut open the pack, “maybe he just wanted it to be safe. Or he shipped it with something else that he didn't want to break. Who knows?”“Nobody but him, I guess. Still it's silly,” laughed Jason, running up the stairs
Chapter 13Together, he and the arrogant man sat there, until he got bored and wanted to walk around. This was a home he had not yet toured, and if he was going to live in it, he was going to walk around. “Look man, I'll be right back. I'm touring the place.”“You? Where is your appointment? I let you stay here as a joke, but without an appointment, I will not permit you to walk around,” said the man, frowning. Supporting their boss, his guards reminded Jason that he was pretty small and could easily be lifted up and out of the home, or beaten into compliance. “Look dude, I don't like to touch little kids but if I have to beat you, I can, and I will,” laughed the first one. “You look malnourished, and I'm sure I can lift you up and toss you out, easy.”“Yeah,” joined in the second guy, laughing with his nose. “you have no appointment, and we really should kick you out. The rule is no appointment, no entry into the house. Do you need any parts of that explained?”“No! I do not need
While Lance continued to yell, the lady asked him to take a seat. “Sit down, Jason. How are you?”“I'm okay I guess. But- did I just hear you say that you are my sister?”“Yes, I am. Is there a problem?” asked the lady, smiling at him.“No, not at all,” he smiled, “The thing is just that you know my name and I don't seem to know anything about you.”“Okay, well hi Jason. My name is Maya, your elder sister. I assure you, there are no more surprises after me. I'm sure Mum and dad told you that you were an only child?”Jason nodded with a faraway look in his eyes. They had told him that he was their only child, but he had early childhood memories of playing with someone. Perhaps it was her. “Did you- did you ever play with me when we were younger? I seem to remember playing with you, but those could be false memories I've created.”“Oh no, we definitely used to hangout, I just left home when I turned 18. I think you were 6 years old then. Now I'm 30 years old, and you're 18. It's tradit
Instead, he nodded and smiled as his sister continued to show him around, taking him to the biggest room in the mansion. He had noticed it and had thought it was the most beautiful room, but was shocked that his sister was taking him back there.“Why are we going back?” he asked, looking around again. The room that she was taking him to was most likely the biggest room he had ever seen, even bigger than Ashley's and the department store he had been to the other day. She did not say anything, simply pushed open the door and ushered him in, leaving him to his thoughts. When he was alone, he had time to think, and he wondered about Maya for the hundredth time.“Could she really be my sister?” he soliloquized, wondering about his parents. He had seen proof in her mannerisms and actions that they were related, but as siblings? How?She had left him with more questions than answers, even though he had asked her very persistently for them. All she had said so far implied that he would learn
As the sun began to fall and the clouds settled in for the night, Jason wondered if it would be a good idea for him to fall asleep in his new home without anything to wear the next day. He had seen all of the suits in the closet and had decided that he did not want to be all dressed up when he met them the next day. His father had said that he should remain true to himself, and suits were not that. “Paula,” he called, settling back on his chair. “Sir?” she responded, giving a light curtsey in front of him. “I will be back tomorrow. For tonight, I will be staying at my old home. Ensure all is in order here.”As she nodded and curtsied away, his sister walked into the dining room, a magazine in her hand to read. “Did I just hear you suggest that you'll be going home for the night?”“Yeah,” he sighed, “I think I want to spend one more night with my mum, if that's okay. I'm not ready to commit to living here today. Maybe tomorrow.”“We should,” she smiled, nodding her head.He walked
P.S; Dear readers, please it will gladden my heart if you leave a comment and a rating in the app for me, as it will boost my morale to drop more Chapters and write well for you😘*****The meeting was not set for another hour, so he took a walk outside to clear his head, showering and pulling on one of his most comfortable outfits. If the family was going to meet him in the comfort of his home, surely they knew that he would be wearing things he was comfortable in. On the walk, he decided what he was going to say to them and then came to the conclusion that he would wing it, since these were people he had not yet met. He turned around at a familiar tree, sitting down to think and take a breather. For the next two days, he had everything to lose and to prove to two different people.And apparently the meeting with the family was for him to prove that he was deserving of being the heir, and he wondered what they expected and how they would treat him. He got a notification from his
One of the other men who was standing close to the old man came forward, pointing at Jason. “Fake! The family could never give the esteemed ring to a beggar like this!”His clothes would have been considered high quality by someone who had been poor, but these people had only known luxury their entire lives, they had never had to have any true contact with the real world.The old man remained quiet, although he knew the truth, because he was stunned by the realization. Yet behind him, the tension built. A woman walked forward and asked to see the ring, “show us the ring, please.” Another woman did the same thing, swerving through a whole throng of people to get to him. “Show us the ring! If it is not fake and you are confident in it.”Wordlessly, Jason held out his hand for them to see, laughing to himself as the woman picked up his hand and examined the ring, acknowledging that it was real. Her perfume wafted over him the closer she came, and he felt himself getting lightheaded f