Seven
1291 Words
It's been a month since Chris brought me to live with him, I haven't been able to leave.
My parents are no longer looking for me, I wrote them the letter, they are satisfied, I suspect that I will never see them again. Everything has been so monotonous to Christopher I hardly see him, he arrives at night and leaves in the morning this starts to bother me.
Even if the huge mansion I have already visited it three times, I am not allowed to cell phone or speak to the servants unless it is to ask them for something and they also have orders to ignore me.
-Miss, can you bring me ice cream, waffles, fried foods and a martini to my room please
- Yes ma'am, I'll bring you everything right away
I put on music, I'm going to take a bubble bath, it stresses me to be here all day. I went to get the bottle of Shampoo in the warehouse. I heard a noise, there was definitely someone there.
I thought of calling a guard or the servants
-Who's there?
-Are you servants?
I just heard that it was coming out
- eh sorry, I'm max
-Max?
-Yes, I came to see Chris, it's a surprise
-oh, and who are you?
-who are you?
-Well, I'm something of Chris, like a girlfriend I guess
-girlfriend? Chris with girlfriend pff haha, good joke. So you think I think my brother's Casanova has a girlfriend
-If I still think about that
-Well you must be of interest to my little brother, otherwise you would not be here and eating his food
-Yes I know, I don't want to be here either
-well, a pleasure I am the younger brother of chris, less for a few months, actually half brother Sofia if he is my biological mother.
-chris didn't mention he had a brother
-Chris is a very reserved man, girl, well I'll go to the bedroom if he arrives, you can tell him that James arrived.
- I'm not part of the servants sir, so you can ask the butler if you want.
- It's a favor girl, I'm not asking you to kiss my feet, anyway goodbye
He was arrogant just like his brother, I see that the father spread his genes well
I went to my room, got into the bathtub. Just a bath I needed to relax. I fell asleep.
I heard noises in the room, I thought it was Christopher and I went out to see, I haven't seen him for two days.
- oh no, you again, what are you looking for here?
- hush woman
-Hey?
-So don't get involved because you don't care
-I don't care but this is private, and you shouldn't be here while I'm here, I'm your brother's girlfriend you should respect.
-You are not the girlfriend, you are just one of him. And if you see that I am not chris because you go out in tolla
-I was taking a shower, and how in the world was I going to know you're not Chris.
I lifted my hands and my towel fell to the ground, oh God what a fear, I was immobile for a second, I reacted again, I covered myself immediately.
He couldn't handle the shame of the incident.
-sorry, sorry. Please just get out of the room
-wow, what a good body you carry, under what you were wearing or how to imagine it
- just go
He was admiring my body, when suddenly the door opens, it was Christopher I had to arrive just at that moment, my face was so red that it seemed like a drink.
I got too nervous I couldn't even breathe, the worst thing is that my towel only covered my front parts, it was evident that something strange was happening.
-what is this? - said Chris-
- Brother you finally arrive, I was waiting for you since yesterday, I lost your number so I did not know how to contact you.
I asked both of them something
"Chris calm down, I'll explain it to you," I said, bending my head, Chris looked tired and bad-tempered, he felt like he was going to explode.
I told him how it all happened and he just grabbed his brother and they left the room.
He locked me up again that no longer scares me, because it always is.
Hours passed and suddenly Christopher entered the room, took off his clothes and went to bathe.
Going out he just lay down, he didn't even turn to look at me
-chris is something wrong?
-no, I'm just tired and want to sleep
-It was a while ago, will you forgive me? They are very silly, if I had not argued with your brother, I would not have dropped my towel.
-shh. Don't mention that anymore, this time I won't say anything because he's my brother, I don't want it to happen again cherry.
-Okay..
That night we slept, the good thing about sleeping in a giant bed is that you can separate as far as possible from the other, that night I felt that Christopher is more than distant from me.
He left in the morning without even saying goodbye.
I was thinking about him all day, I went out to the garden, I wanted to swim in the pool for a while. I never have.
-God I don't have bathing suits here. Lord butler.
-yes cherry, tell me
-I want to swim in the pool for a while but I don't have a swimsuit, what can I do?
-Do you know where the guest room is?
-yes
-well, there is a closet with a lot of girls clothes, I have no doubt that there is something to your liking. Whoops.
I went downstairs and ran to the room, if the butler was right, there were many clothes and bathing suits to choose from.
I liked a red one, it was more of a thong than a bathing suit, but I like the color red.
-cherry let's go to the bedroom
-I already told you that I'm not going
-Oscar! Lalo! Get Miss. Shneider out of the pool and take her into the bedroom.
-Yes sir. Said the guards
-Put the towel on, leave it and lock it. We will go to new olrands
-no chris, I'm not an object for you to treat me like that.
-Evangelina the lady is not allowed to go out while I am gone, that room will be kept under lock and key until I come. The food is brought down to her by the food elevator.
-yes sir, - said the maid-
Go what orders are orders, James looked more annoyed than ever and of course if he drained it in front of his employees.
I was going to go wrong who knows how long Chris would be out, I don't have a cell phone, not even a television, just a radio with old songs.
Two days passed and Chris did not arrive I was so upset that I have not eaten anything, I just want to die and for Christopher to find me and die of guilt, although of course that will not be possible that man has no feelings.
-Butler, open the door please. I don't feel good, I want to go out. I won't tell chris.
Total silence.
I fell asleep, I just slept and got up to beg someone to open the door for me.
After a week the hunger strike was killing me. I ate a little and went to bathe. I broke everything in the room, I'm going crazy with despair.
When Christopher suddenly entered the room, he stared at me for a long time. It seemed stupid.
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