(sorry for the late post, i've been busy with college and all sorts of things, but i'll be sure to keep updating every Sunday. ^-^)
Louis took in a deep breath as he let the warm water slide down his back. He slicked his fingers through his hair as he stood under the shower head, taking in this blissful moment of tranquility. He stood there, staring blankly at the wall, Thinking about the times when it was much easier and when he didn't have to worry about stupid things like bills. Shortly after, he got out. Grabbing the towel nearest to him.
As his blissful moment came to an end; He felt an impending doom looming over him, anticipating his arrival upon his mothers request. "Fuck!" He hissed as he slammed his fist onto the countertop of his bathroom sink. Out of all the people he had to deal with First thing in the morning, I It Just HAD to be his mother.
“What does she want?” he frustratedly mumbled under his breath.
There's so much shit, nasty shit, shady shit, shitshit, that he could expose his mother for; but he chooses not too for the sake of the business and the little respect he has left for her. At the end of the day, that's his mom and she worked her ass off trying to build an empire, in which she has, and for that, he admires that dedicated part about her. Regardless, His mother has always been a nasty individual, doing almost anything for money but never took her anger or frustration out on her kids. She's always been caring to an extent, putting up a cold front, but cried silently, in places where people won't find her. Especially when things were tough between her and her husband.
I guess you could say this is where Louis got his attitude from; Even so, Louis has never agreed with his moms doings; he would silently object, but would obey her every command anyways. He’s just has never had the balls to tell her anything, Just would obediently obey. And for that , Louis has hated himself.
But, the pros Kinda outweigh all the bad/cons. Because Of all the bullshit Louis had to put up with, He's in the position he is in now; The president of a multi-billion dollar beauty Company, "Aabis Boutique." where statistically speaking, every woman has at least 5 products from them. So you Know for a fact that this preppy 24 year-old man, is drowning in money.
Anyways, he still had matters to attend too. For his sake, He got dressed quickly, throwing on the first dress shirt and pants he saw. There was no time to be picky. He rushed through the kitchen, grabbing a snack from the pantry. Louis specifically looked for some "Swiss rolls." creamy chocolatey goodness that louis would probably kill someone for. As he snatched one from the pantry, he quickly walked out while grabbing his car keys, wallet, and coat that hung from the wooden clothes rack that stood tall right next to his front door.
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Not even 20 minutes go-by and Louis had already speedily made it to the Office. “Thank god for living in the city,” he thought. Every time Louis would walk in, He'd get a weird sense of nostalgia. He has been coming to this particular office building ever since he was 12 years old. Everyone that works there , has seen him grow into a fine young man, some may say. others-decide to Keep their months shut in return of continuing to work at that well paying job. Louis sure does have it easy, he has never known what it feels Like to 'struggle.’
On his way to the boss' room, he had small talk with any employee that passed by, wearing a smile on his face. Even through this facade, You could genuinely tell that Louis was extremely nervous, awaiting what was yet to come. For some reason, he had a bad feeling. Last time this happened when he was young, maybe 10 years old? but his mother broke the news to him, explaining that his dad to ‘leave overseas.’ till this day, he still doesn't know what has happened, and he's always had his suspicions, coming up with ideas of what could've happened. Its left a huge impact on Louis, leaving him in mystery and wonder, even though his father came back as if nothing happened, Louis never found his answer, no matter how many times he's asked.
He finally reached the double doors that lay at the end of the hall, on floor 32. He examined the golden trimming that lay around the doors edges, along with the golden crests that lay flat on both of the doors.
He hesitated, Then Knocked taking a deep breath, in that instant he heard "Come in.”
Louis opened the door, slowly peeking his head inside.
There, sat his mother with her hands crossed Just below her chin, along her side, stood firmly, her secretary. He walked over to the front of the desk, Standing right in front of her.
"Louis." she spoke firmly, then added," I know you've been avoiding this topic for awhile now. . . . ." He observed and noticed her change in facial reactions every time she spoke. This lady didn't give off a confident vibe, how she always manages, but instead she seemed somewhat displeased yet… happy? He gulped, trying to maintain his calm composition, yet, Mentally preparing himself for what she had to say. Well whatever the case maybe, Louis had to face it head on, as expected from him.
She spoke "Before I continue, want you to Know I would always want the best for you."
Louis mentally added, ‘Yeah, you want the best for me, unless There's money involved, then you'll be quick to change your mind. 'He sighed, creasing his brow as he continued to listen to what his mother had to say.
"For your best interests, I've arranged for you to meet qualifying people to be your next bride. I Know you don't really have any Preferences but I tried my best to pick to your liking, well my liking-" Louis abruptly interrupted her.
"wow, woah…. what? you're already thinking about marriage? have you ever ASKED me??" Louis declared, clearly showing disinterest. Once Louis gave that response, she sighed, as if she knew this was going to happen.
She pinched the bridge of her nose and sighed deeply. " Honey, It's only business matters. Just pick one Of them, if not all of them, and you-know MAKE A BABY! I don't care what you do afterwards, divorce them for christs sake. We Just need a successor." Louis' mom, Maria, cried out as she threw herself onto her office chair. She crossed her legs while leaning forward, examining Louis’ body language.
Meanwhile, Louis stood there quietly, processing all the information that has been handed to him. He looked blank.
"Since you're not answering, I'm going to take it as a maybe.” she paused, then continued, “Here, at least look at their profiles." Maria scoffed, as she practically threw the files to him.
Slowly, he grabbed the papers, and started to quickly scan through the first two files, once he arrived to the 3rd one,
‘what am I doing? I don't want this.’ he thought while staring at the information that is displayed before him.. At that moment, something subconsciously clicked inside him , causing him to throw the files at his mother.
"what the-?"she hissed. " Louis WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOI-”
Before is mom could utter anything more than another word, Louis cut her off.
“My best interest my ass. You wouldn't agree to something so quickly if you were taking my feelings into consideration..” He could feel his tolerance slowly deteriorating away.
“It's NEVER been for my best interest, it's always been for your ANNOYING ASS COMPANY.” He huffed, getting angrier by the second. “This goes to show how much of a piece of shit you are. I'm tired of being your fucking dog.” Louis growled, it was time that he stood up for himself. After years of being manipulated and mentally abused, he couldn't take it any longer.
“LOUIS! YOU'RE GOING TO TALK TO ME WITH RESPECT IF THAT'S THE LAST THING YOU DO. I'M YOUR MOTHER!” she whined, immediately breaking her ‘cool’ facade, snapping back at Louis. She added. “How could you be so cruel.”
“Cruel? Cruel? CRUEL??? Not once have I been cruel to you. NOT ONCE. its not my fault that all you do is care about fucking money!! You want me to marry a complete stranger, just so you can gain profit just for us having a face and representing your company????? To top it all off, HAVE A CHILD?? Mom not ready for that. I can't throw my life away like that!’ louis clenched his fists in frustration. The audacity of this woman.
“Oh please Louis, be honest with yourself. What kind of life do you have? You go out every night because you think you're some big shot, when really you're just drinking and smoking all your sorrows away, and hooking up with the first person that you see all because you're lonely. You've practically thrown away your life already.. But I see this arranged marriage deal as a perfect opportunity to get yourself out of this hole. Either way, you don't have to marry just one of them, you could have fun with all three.” she smirked, giving a few mental jabs, as she counter replied, trying to make him give in, which has always been part of her manipulative behavior.
After that comment, silence filled the room as louis’ anger towards her got worse. “I gave you my answer. I don't want any part of this.”
“Then you can leave.” Maria said firmly.
“What?”
“You heard me. I said leave. Get out. I don't want you here any longer.”
“Okay.” louis snickered. “ ill just see you at home then, and let father know about my answer. I'm sure he knows what you're up too.”
“No. I mean LEAVE. Pack your things and get out. Your father and I have agreed that we’ve been babying you for far too long. Well, at least I have. Since you are treating us this way, we’ll gladly show you what it's like to be grown and make your own choices. I'm telling you honey, I only had your best interests in mind. For your future.”
“Wait?what?????? All because I don't agree with what you guys want??? That'S NOT FAIR. and You can't kick me out of my own home either. I pay rent there.” Louis felt dazed and confused, this all happened so quick, ad he wasn't too sure on how to react.
“Life isn't fair sweetie, but just watch me. Also, goodluck trying to pay the rent from now on. Just know, the moment you step foot outside of my office, you will no longer be working for me. Your brother will be taking your place. I'm sure he would be much better at it anyways. Your cards and cell phone will be deactivated and the only money you'll have left will be the cash you are carrying on you now, which im sure isn't much since you spend it so casually.”
“Wait! No, please!” Louis felt utterly useless as all his belongings were being stripped away one by one.
“As of right now, you'll be able to be the big by you’ve always wanted to be. SECURITY!!!’ she called, in less than a few seconds, two large men in black suits came to escort Louis out of the room.
“WAIT! NO! LET GO OF ME!” he thrashed and kicked as the two men held him down and slowly dragged him outside of his mother's office. His hair was a mess as tears streamed down his face, yelling, almost like he was 5 years old and throwing a tantrum.
“Don't worry sweetie. You'll be just fine. Poor people do it all the time. Just remember that mommy will always love you.”
What a bitch.
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