Like Magic

Prelude

"Talking"

"Another language"

'Thoughts'

*Sounds or music*

"Talking in video"

'Talking at the same time'

Author me

*Often POV change or time skip*

Now let's start the book

"f**k this s**t"

*Let's Rewind for a second*

Hey. My name is Majestic and I'm currently 19 years old. I live with my mom, but wish I lived with my dad and his new husband (a girl could dream). I don't hate my mom and make sure I tell her I love her, but to put it simply she's a b***h. My dad's a saint for even marrying her honestly, I heard she was worse when she was younger. But that's what happens when you grow up spoiled, rich, and entitled. She didn't want me after having my brother, but my dad bless his heart put his foot down. I love my brother we're 3 years apart and act like twins- he's always there for me and tries to take most of the pressure off of me from mom. I miss him.

I graduated from University last month (did I mention I was maybe a genius) and him and dad and dad's husband were there, mom couldn't be bothered because she was on a "emergency trip" which translate to shopping in another country and f*****g random guys that she'll bring home before breaking up with them in a couple of months. She acts like we don't know, but it's pretty obvious by now we're not toddlers. She expects them to take care of her whether it's a fling, her parents, or my dad. Thank god I move out in a few weeks, I can't wait, although I feel bad for leaving Martia, our maid and nanny since we were kids. She's excited for me though. My brother's in the military and is currently deployed and I found the perfect place for us though he's not aware yet.

Anyway I should probably start the story that is my life you know enough. Au revoir.

3rd POV (mainly)

*Ring Ring*

"Ugh," Majestic swiftly turned off her alarm and rolled over again with the covers.

*Give me a second I, I need to get my story straight. My friends are in the bathroom getting higher than the Empire State. My lover she's waiting for me-*

"Who has a death wish? Calling me at" she paused long enough to look at her clock before picking the phone in agitation. "Are you dying, being kidnapped, or raped?"

"Babe neither one of those, but you are getting up to come to my game today, right?" Her boyfriend's, Chad, voice spoke over the phone causing her to look at the clock again.

"Baby? It's 5am, your game isn't until 1pm," she sighed sitting up, knowing she wouldn't be able to fall back asleep again.

"Did you forget you're taking the bus with us it's a 4 hour ride," she could hear chatter in the background making her rub her face.

"No, I told you I'd drive remember? I can make it," She reminded him patiently. "Also because the cheerleaders are riding with you guys."

"Oh! I'm sorry you're totally right," she rolled her eyes but didn't say anything out loud not wanting to argue.

"I'll see you there, don't worry I wouldn't miss it I know how hard you worked for this championship." She reminded him softly getting out of bed and going in the bathroom.

"I know I guess I was just nervous about it," on the other side of the phone where he was waiting by the buses for their coach, a cheerleader with bleach blonde hair and brown eyes is seen wrapping her arms around him after she approached him from behind.

"It'll be fine just treat it like any other game. That'll help take the edge off," she started the shower and got out all her skincare and hair care products placing them on her small side table.

"Yeah I think I will," he leaned down and kissed her before turning back to his phone "I'll see you later babe and don't forget we're meeting my parents afterwards." The girl in his arms pouted and pulled away angrily.

"I didn't forget, they're meeting us at the restaurant and we'll leave the next night," she sighed as she patiently told him while listening to the sounds he thought she couldn't hear.

"Alright I love you bug," Chad said before pulling the girl back making her giggle.

"Mhmm see you later." She said and promptly hung up. "He could at least tell that hoe to wait until we get off the phone like side hoe's really be yearning for a main position."

She sat her phone down after connecting it to the Bluetooth and put on her playlist. She knew Chad had been cheating on her and she also knew that he wanted to be with her but also wanted to famous footballer experience: sleeping with fangirls, partying all night, and eventually having a wife that doesn't mind his escapades as long as he came home. Yeah she knew, but she was NOT what he was looking for. The only reason they were still together was because of her mom, but now that she's moving she can do it. End it with him finally. She was either the only one or no one, that's why she hasn't let him touch her after she found out the first time, she got tested and everything- she wasn't stupid. The only way she'd be in a poly relationship was if everyone knew and agreed, it's about respect.

After doing her skincare routine, she hopped in the shower where she brushed her teeth and did her hair care, it was wash day. Finished with that, she went to her room and started packing her bag for the game, but not enough to stay overnight or another outfit for dinner. He could take that hoe with him instead. Doesn't mean I won't look good, show him I'm better and unbothered compared to that pathetic cheerleader. Usually she's not this mean, but the girl he was cheating on her with used to be her friend, now she was just another follower. The only friends she still had could be counted with 6 fingers, thank you. I put my hair in a nice half up half down hair style then decided to dress a bit warm before packing my clubbing outfit and makeup bag.

Looking at myself in the body length mirror, I nodded at my outfit choice and went to make a light breakfast downstairs. In the kitchen you could see Martia, Ronaldo (one of the chefs), and Uncle Greg (the family driver since birth).

"Good morning darling," Martia smiled at Majestic once she saw her step into the kitchen. She hugged the girl before ushering her to a seat next to Uncle Greg, who was reading the paper. He gave her shoulder a squeeze and smiled at her before going back to his paper. While Ronaldo greeted her with a smile and played up the breakfast for her soon after.

"Merci beaucoup," Majestic smiled softly before digging in to the warm food and peppermint tea with honey just how she liked it. "I'll be back here in about 2 days or 3 days depending on how everything goes. I have clothes there already so I don't need a lot now." She informed them since they were already here.

"Shall I start having your brother's room packed up in the meantime?" Martia asked softly knowing about her plans.

"Yes and prep for my room too but only after I get back," Majestic told her after nodding. "I have a few more things to do so I'd rather get all of his stuff moved in before mine."

They all nodded in understanding and started cleaning up. Majestic gave uncle Greg the letter she prepared to send out to her brother while he was overseas. She always let him know everything about her life, asked questions about his, and sent him care packages every month, she also slid money in with her letters. She was really proud of him and knew when he got back he'd be excited to know what she planned for them. When she was old enough, she instantly made separate bank accounts for her and her brother without anyone else knowing and made them into savings accounts for the future. Their parents weren't always bad but after the split sometimes it was easier to be the adult. She knew sooner or later people would get tired of paying for her mother's life and they wouldn't be pushed out. She refused. So she made a plan and backup plan.

There was about 8.5 million in each account and climbing from investments, allowances, part time jobs, and hush money from her mother. It was more than enough to be comfortable for the 2 of them. She knew her brother saved half of his checks from the military because he wanted to move out soon too now that she was older and wouldn't be stuck with their mother. The other half was used for everyday things that he needed and whatever was left he sent to Majestic. She was touched every time and split whatever amount it was between the 2 of their accounts. She remembers a time where her parents got into a huge argument and her mom let it drop that her 'brother' wasn't even related to her, they weren't blood related. It broke her dad but he didn't treat her brother any differently and neither did she- they hugged, cried, talked their feelings out, and snuggled the next few nights to sleep letting him know he was loved and nothing had changed.

While she was reminiscing, she was also putting everything that she was taking with her in her car. As she was about to pull out of the garage she heard shouting in the garden. Turning off her car, she decided it was time to pack everything important and have the rest shipped to her new house. She walked back inside and before anyone could say anything, they also heard the shouting and nodded hurrying to start packing and getting everything shipped. They knew to do everything quietly and efficiently, so their egg donor wouldn't even notice. She packed a few more bags and her brief case for important paperwork that belonged to both her and her brother before grabbing all of their personal stuff like pictures and certificates. Everything else would be packed and shipped today, so she didn't bother about everything else in their rooms. She sneakily put all the bags into her car before grabbing her brothers car key, their bike keys, and the car she paid off for her mother because there's no way in hell she gets to keep it.

She finished just in time for the arguing to die down, and stood by the garage door where she had a clear view of the front door. Her mother, a model tall, skinny, blonde, green eyed white woman, came in with tons of shopping bags and a man behind her who had plenty more. The man was tall, dark straight hair cut short, and black eyes- he looked middle eastern and definitely younger than her mother. She didn't blame her though, he was gorgeous.

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"Darling! You're here? Come I have someone I want you to meet," her mother, Caroline motioned for Majestic to meet her newest suitor.

Majestic approached calmly with a sympathetic smile towards the suitor. She knew her mother was a great liar and he probably had no idea what he was getting himself into with her.

"I'm Majestic. You're very good looking and obviously still young and successful, I'm sorry you got trapped with Karen," Majestic spoke sweetly at the man while shaking his hand, his lips twitched like he wanted to laugh but chose not too to not start another argument already.

"I'm Asim, it's lovely to meet you. You don't look dependent or stupid, but I'm glad for that. And thank you for the compliments," his accented voice was rich and smooth, very pleasing to the ears. "I own a perfume/ cologne company, so your guess was spot on."

"Well I have to get on the road," she took a piece of paper and wrote as she talked to her mother. "Here's my number Asim, see you whenever." She gave him the paper, which he took with an amused smile. He gave her his card and passed her three of the big bags and two smaller bags he was holding as she walked out. He'd brought them for her after all.

They watched her walk out with very different expressions. Her mother had her jaw on the ground and Asim was watching her with a smile and hinting of desire. He set the other bags that weren't his down and calmly walked back out to his car. That seemed to snap her out of her shocked state and she chased after him.

Pulling out of the garage, that was the scene she saw her "mother" chasing the younger man who looked to be leaving. When he caught her gaze he smirked and held up the piece of paper before getting into his car totally ignoring the desperate woman behind him. He locked his doors just as she reached the car, she bang on the tinted windows and shouted at him to let her explain, but he pretended she wasn't there. After Majestic pulled out of the gate, he was right behind her. Meanwhile the servants inside hurriedly finished the packing and shipments to Majestic's new address. They knew their Mistress was spiteful, so they made sure Majestic's room was locked with 3 maids inside quietly finishing up just like their young master's room.

Meanwhile Majestic was on her way to start something. She was looking forward to breaking up with her boyfriend, albeit disappointed that he took her for a fool. She may be one of the nicest people you'll ever meet, however that didn't mean she'd let you walk all over her. Especially not someone who gave terrible head, she'd give him a 2 out of 10 if she's being generous a 4 but she'd have to be very generous. She didn't know what he was thinking, but she planned to set him straight then have some fun. She planned to get Lit tonight and RIP her p***y Aye cause she's feeling fierce today. Only 3 goals today: Break a Nigga's Heart, Look Bomb, and Get dicked down. Not just any regular d**k, but leg shaking, toe curling, tears running down your face f*****g up your make up, put you to sleep and can't walk the next morning d**k.

And she has spoken.

After the 3 hour drive, cause let's face it the speed limit was made by cops so they could catch you faster just to give you a hard time. Mostly.

She arrived before the team and decided to get a hotel room near the club. She went for a regular suite since she planned to take someone home. She called her best friends and they were going to meet her at the club later. It was a club that her oldest friend owned so she wouldn't get ID'd at the door, thank GOD.

She decided to head to the field where the game was gonna take place early to see if she could find potential. You never know and she'd rather know just in case. She grabbed her fur lined jacket cause the wind don't be playing and was out the door in no time. She decided to drive there and then leave her car parked for the night later on. We do not drink and drive.

Times Skip....

There were a few cute guys that she gave her number to, so she felt accomplished by the time the bus pulled up. She decided to stand close to the last guy she had been talking to, which was a little further from where the buses pulled up, just to see what happens. So far she knew his name was Damaris, he was 19, a running back on the opposite team, and was a gentleman. His eyes didn't wander without permission and he was engaged to everything she was saying, which were mostly about future prospects.

They both watched the team get off the bus and what do you know, Chad got off with his arm around a fake blonde and they were practically down each others throats. There were a few scattered hickeys on the girl's neck and they looked like a good match, both Bitches. Some of his team mates just shook their heads and walked further from them, while a few hyped him up apparently someone got lucky on the bus.

"That's what you're dating?" Damaris asked with a face of disgust.

"Unfortunately, but not for long," Majestic reassured him watching in amusement.

At this point most of the good team members noticed her standing not far from them and wisely chose to back away out of the situation. By the time the others noticed her, it got suspiciously quiet.

"What's wrong guys?" Chad asked confused.

"Um your girl's here," one pointed sheepishly making Chad jump away from the girl under his arm like he's been electrocuted.

"H-hey Babe," he attempted to wipe the lip stick off and hide the hickeys on his neck which just made everyone else roll their eyes. "It's not what it looks like, she was desperate and I figured I'd practice for when I go pro. Don't worry about it, you'll always be my main girl."

"Don't bother I knew. I was going to be nice and end it after your game, but honestly f**k your game we're done lose my number, thanks." She just shook her head and turned around to wish Damaris and his team luck before walking off.

"Don't turn your back on me. We're not done till I say we are you-" he was cut off by a jab to his face after he grabbed her arm.

"Nigga don't grab me, who the f**k do you think you are, my daddy? That nigga don't grab me so the audacity for you to do it is beyond me. You been cheating on me for 2 years, that's why I ain't let your nasty ass kiss or touch me the f**k I look like?" She dusted off her jacket and looked the side chick up and down.

"I hate to break it to you sweetheart, but you ain't the only one sucking his d**k and I'd go get tested if I was you. He been f*****g 3 other girls on rotation, you just happen to be a cheerleader. And you really should know better you can't turn a hoe into a housewife. Oh and about you going pro that's laughable, the only reason a scout would even talk to you would be as a favor to your dad. p***y ass sexist ass homophobic ass Bitch."

At this point everyone had tuned in to the fight, the field so silent that Majestic's words echoed slightly. She didn't yell but was loud enough to get her point across. Damaris stood next to her after Chad grabbed her to make sure he ain't try that s**t again. From somewhere in the crowd yelled "I know that's right!" making everyone bust out laughing. When she went to walk away this time Chad went to attack her only to get his ass knocked down and out by Damaris who'd been watching him, his momma ain't ever play like that and taught him the same. This earned him an invite to the club later from Majestic and dabs from the rest of his team mates.

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