FIFTY ONE

   

        When Daniel pulled over the car, I stared at the mansion, there was mostly glasswork, large windows covered with black glass, "You're rich," I giggled. 

      Drake shook his head smiling, "Charles shares are more expensive than our in the market." He said. 

      I stared at him in confusion, "Shares! I don't know what you are talking about." I reached for the door and opened it, "Ain't they rich?" I asked in a whisper when she stepped out of the car behind me. 

       "Our families are counted as billionaires. Relax!" Elizabeth smiled. 

       "You're kidding." I looked back. Charles pulled his black BMW. He got out of the car, like a regal man, he rounded the car and opened the door for my mother. She climbed down the car, first revealing her red heels, the slit on her red dress, "My mom is fire,