Romance with Mr Billionaire ReaderMind786 (Faith Lucky)
Chapter 1
Bethel's Pov:
My sound sleep was disturbed by the sound of my phone, not even my alarm. What the heck?
I ignored it and put it to an end, but it started ringing again and I cried out of sleep and reached for the phone that was on the head of the bed.
I opened my bleary eyes to check on the caller and realized it was Nicole. Huh? Why the hell is she calling me so early? Or is she tryna tell me.to get me ready for. School?
I sat tired on the bed and picked up the call.
"Bethel!" She immediately screamed and I cried.
What's wrong with her?
"Oh, my gosh! Do not tell me you're still asleep. Are you really?" She beamed and I buried my fingers and my hair.
I still. Could not get her point.
"What are you ..."
"You're missing out, Bethel. Oh my gosh! Ryan's back! My biggest superstar is back! Turn on the TV, Bethel. Hurry up. They're showing off his arrival at the airport!" She spoke with so much enthusiasm and I spoke.
"Nicole ... was that really the reason you woke me up?" I asked.
"Well, of course, Bethel. Everyone's watching it. Oh, my! He's so cute. I can not wait to go to his concert tonight. The whole town will be there," she exclaimed.
I rubbed my eyes and said.
"You're crazy, Nic" I told her and dropped the call.
Good! I can not believe this lady woke me up so early just to inform me of Ryan's return.
If not for the fact that she was my best friend and we've been friends for eight years, I'd be mad at her.
I turned on the TV and turned on the flat screen TV in my room and in fact they showed a live video of Ryan returning from the airport. Wow!
Oh! And Lady K was with him.
Ryan was the most popular, young and wealthy pop-up musician, not only in the country but also on the continent.
The whole country he worshiped as a god as he was admired by many.
I heard that people did not touch him except his family and he was also the heir of the Winthrop Enterprise, even though he had step-sisters.
He is dreaming and his blue presence around ladies sometimes makes them together.
As young as he was, he won over ten awards and the country gave him a name - The Country's Pride.
He is the only American musician who has brought such honor and pride to his country. In fact, he has a special day in the country and that is April 12th.
Every 12th of April should be public holidays and that would only be used to celebrate his name.
He truly became a king.
He's the richest idol on the continent - he wears the most expensive clothes, the most valuable jewelry, drives the latest cars and I've heard he has never worn a fabric more than once. But I have also heard that he is rude and hot tempered and finds it hard to forgive; though it does nothing to its fame. People still admire him.
He's been living in Georgia for four years, but he's just back in Dallas and it's been the talk of the town.
I heard he owns two villas in Georgia - one of the top three most expensive buildings in the country.
He owns one in Kentokie and two here in Dallas.
As young as he was, he was a bastard billionaire.
But I also heard an annoying thing about him - he was a flirt.
Hm. I think you may be wondering how I got to know all of this about him.
Well, like I said, he's more of a god here and everyone loves him.
Although, he's dreaming in all that, but ... I can not fangirl about him like the other ladies do and that's because I already have a boyfriend.
Yes! I do.
I got out of bed and decided to get ready for school because Nicole had already acted as an alarm today.
Ryan's arrival was at the airport. still showing up at the airport, but I left it and climbed out of the room.
I climbed the stairs down to the sitting room and met one of the maids - Lana - who did some cleaning.
"Good morning, Madame Bethel," she greeted me honestly as I entered the sitting room.
"Good morning, Lana" I replied and went to the diner that was behind the sitting room.
A fridge was behind me and I opened it and took out an apple, took a bite.
"Lana" I shouted as I sat on one of the chairs at dinner.
Lana turned from the sitting room and looked at me.
"Did mom come home last night?" I asked.
"Yes, madam. She did. But she left very early in the morning, and said she had something important to open," she replied and I rolled my eyes.
She has more and more important things to do - things that are more important than thatech.
Well, I think I should make a small introduction myself.
I am 19 year old Bethel Cyrus and the only child of my single mother.
I'm going to one of the best high schools in the country and I'm already in my final year.
I have no idea who my father is; Mom never talked about him.
And my mom ... sometimes I forget I even have a mom.
Although, she's dirty rich and provides everything I need - makes sure I get the best of life and all that - but she has no time for me. She's always busy.
She comes home late at night when I'm already asleep, and leaves very early the next morning even before I wake up.
Sometimes I only get to see her once in three days.
As a result, I am usually lonely; but thanks to Nicole who tries.to keep me up sometimes.
After consuming half of the apple, I kept the leftovers on the table and went to my room so I could take my bath.
I climbed into my room, wrapped in a towel and went to the bathroom, then went to the bathroom.
I enjoyed the warm soapy water in it and when I was done, I came out and back into the room.
Television no longer showed Ryan at the airport.
Oops! My phone rang on the bed.
I horny it and discovered it Jackson vocation.
Awwn! I burst into laughter.
Well, Jackson was mine ... you know? Friend.
"Hey" I said breezily on the phone as I sat on the bed.
"Hey, bae. What is it?" He asked in the sweet romantic tone of his.
I like it when he calls me Bae.
"I'm fine with you?" I answered.
"I'm cool. So, are you getting ready for school?" He asked.
He was already in college.
"Yes." I replied, still laughing.
"Okay. Um ... I asked myself. Will you change to come to my place when you finish school? It's important" he asked and I shook my head.
Well, what will I do at home?
"Sure. I'll be there" I replied and felt him laugh.
"Okay; goodbye. Love you" he said and ended the call before I met someone I love you too.
I laughed and stared at the screen for a while. Then I dropped it on the bed and went to the closet to get my school uniform.
But, I kind of wonder why Jackson wants me to see him at home.
After putting on the nice school uniform, which was a short high waist skirt and purple long sleeves, I went for my purple stockings and black sneakers and crafted my dark hair in front of mirrors.
I let the hair fall freely on my shoulders and applied a light brown lipstick to my lips.
Wow! I admired myself in front of mirrors. I look as beautiful as ever.
Well, it's not like I'm boastful or anything; it's just that everyone says I'm uniquely beautiful.
I had white shiny eyes and a kind of small face - which suited me though.
But the main thing that drives people crazy is my shape.
Yes, even my mom tells me I have the best shape.
My buttocks were very big and my breasts - big and firm.
My waist was slim and narrowed at my big buttocks, so there is a perfect figure 8 - as they call it.
Our uniform which was a short high waist skirt also did not help because the high waist made my butt more attractive.
Over half of the ladies at school envied me because I was the only girl who drew so much attention to herself. All the boys were crazy about me and even though I keep telling them that I'm already in a relationship, it still does not stop them from running after me.
Well, it's not my fault, is it? I did not create it myself.
After priming myself and double checking that I was ready to go, I took my pink designer school bag and collected it from the room.
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