Mordecai's standpoint I threw my car keys on the table and my suit jacket on the vintage couch. I unbuttoned the first three buttons of my shirt and loosened my tie. Grace, his assistant, walked into the living room. "Go tell my grandfather that I'm here," "He knows, he will be here with you shortly." I nodded at her and dismissed her. I plopped myself on one of the chairs with a puff. Grandpa called me out of my very important meeting, he usually never called me in such a rush. I drummed my fingers anxiously, maybe his health was acting up again. "Mattel," his gruff voice called weakly. I jumped to my feet and went to help him, "don't touch me, I can walk on my own," he said stubbornly. I still held him though to his favorite armchair. "Did Dr. Liam check on you?" "He came in this morning," I returned to my seat. "How is your health? Is it acting up again?" "Yes, and that is why I called you here, Mattel. I really don't want to do this to you but it's the only way to get you t

Mordecai's standpoint Me: So Jaxon, how's that baby mama coming? Andy: I forgot that Jaxon is going to be a dad… (Laughing emoji) Aaron: What are the odds of someone getting five girls pregnant at the same time? Me: if the person's name is Jax, then it's a level hundred. Jaxon: I am not responsible, I am never careless. Aaron: didn't he say that the last twelve times? Andy: fuck man! You never learn from your mistakes. You somehow escaped twelve pregnancies but yet you get yourself stuck again with five? Jaxon: I have been careful since then, I swear! Those bitches are gold diggers. I'm having all of them tested and once I find out they are all lying, I'll deal with them. Me: Jaxon, you wanna tell me that even someone as innocent as Tilly would lie about something as destructive to her life as this? We all know Tilly loves her simple life where she cares for her family of ten and doesn't need one more teeny mouth to feed. You blackmailed her with her financial issue and got th

Autumn's standpoint "No, no, no! This can't be happening to me again!" I cried out. What is wrong with me? I just found out I was developing a crush on Cai. I'm a bold and outspoken girl, always have, always will be. Can say whatever shit I wanna say and do whatever I wish no matter what people think. But my ultimate weakness was having a crush on someone. My first crush was when I was eleven, I was crushing on my math teacher. At first, I was normal around him, it was just a student-teacher thing. He was nice to me and before I knew it, I suddenly lost the ability to speak in front of him or look him in the eyes. All I did was splutter, blathered, or stuttered like a fool. My face and neck were always red, my hands would shake like no man's business. In conclusion, I acted like an idiot and never said anything good when I had a crush. Luckily, my crush tend to die fast, it died in two weeks. The same thing went with my second crush at thirteen and he was my age. I made a complete f

Anderson's standpoint "I was sixteen, I was tired of watching her cry every night, tired of hearing him yell and hit her, sick of his mistresses, sick of hearing her wails as he raped her, I was sick of everything and wanted to leave. So I told her, I kept trying but she wouldn't listen. So when I turned seventeen, I came up with the idea to make her choose. I thought she would choose me but she chose him, she told me to leave and not bother her." I uttered hoarsely. "And you did?" I nodded. "There was no need to stay back, I was going to college anyway. So I stole my father's money and went off to college, got a part-time job, and saved it up for when the money I stole would finish. I never returned and moved on with my life. I met Aaron in college, Aaron is a friend. He is an orphan and has no family just like me. After college, we were still together, somehow found ourselves as roommates to Paul, Jaxon, and some other nasty guys before Mordecai came," "Along the way, I started w

Chelsea's standpoint "Like what you see?" I averted my eyes to the direction of the voice. Anderson was leaning on the front side of his desk with arms folded and a playful smile playing on his lips. The light from the ceiling reflected in his eyes, making his eyes sparkle. I bit my lower lip as I remembered those pink lips of his kissed mine. "Good morning, Mr. Kenley," I rolled my eyes around to suppress the wicked blush, "just admiring the place. My brother—" "Will die for it, I know." He continued to look at me with amusement. "What?" "Nothing, just amused," "What's with the security code and the double-sided elevator?" "Oh, it's a private elevator system Mordecai installed for us. Each one of us has it, our offices are designed in a similar pattern, us copying from him," "Does Mordecai do everything for you guys?" "He's the wealthiest and he loves freaking out over our safety like some paranoid older brother," he shrugged. I realized I was just standing there with his box