Chapter 8 MONEY ISN'T EVERYTHING

Jenny's POV

I and Xavier got into a bit of an argument throughout our drive home from school and even while got into the house, I was still persistent on getting my voice heard.

"Xavier you can't keep shutting me out," I yelled, my voice tinged with emotions.

"Jenny, now's not the time for this please." He begged.

"At least if you're gonna talk to me stop walking away from me while I talk." I increased my strides so I could catch up with him but then he halted immediately and we were so close to each other.

I took a while before saying, "It's all my fault what happened to you by the poolside happened okay? And I'm sorry Xavier, so so sorry." I started to break down into tears, "You don't know how sorry I've been ever since that day, but you want me to feel sorry about it all my fucking life?"

Xavier tried to calm me down by holding me but I didn't let him, "You didn't tell me you got in, yet you told Amelia. You didn't let me know the school you were applying for, yet you told Amelia."

"Is this about Amelia?" Xavier asked confused.

On the verge of tears, I finally blurted out, "It's about us!"

Xavier paused, like he was confused, "Jenny, you have a boyfriend." Xavier said softly.

He was right, I did have a boyfriend, one who had threatened Xavier earlier. What was I thinking? I let my intrusive thoughts win, how could I have possibly blurted that out?! It was in that exact moment I returned from daydreaming to my reality.

"You're right, that was a stupid thing to say." I said softly as I went upstairs to my bedroom.

"Fuck..." Xavier cussed.

The Southgate's Mansion,

It was a tiresome day at school so it was only right I relaxed and treat myself to an average height blondy with big pairs of boobies. There she was, Carey every guy's fantasy. I was in the pool when she strutted in like a model and took off her clothes seductively. Her bikinis were fashioned in such a way that she looked almost naked and just by looking at her, my dick went real hard.

"You're sure your mom's not around?" She said as she walked towards me into the pool.

"Affirmative," I lusciously said as I grabbed her ass and held her against me so tight.

I started by kissing her so passionately yet aggressively, she was looking for air but couldn't find it. When I was done, I turned her back over and tore off her undies.

"Liam, be careful, Jesus." She complained but she obeyed.

"Don't fucking tell me what to fucking do. You're betraying your friend so that's enough for you to shut up and do what I fucking say you should!" I demanded.

I felt fear written all over her countenance and I loved it. As I penetrated her insides, she moaned softly, her hands were placed on the ladder against the pool wall and she held on tightly to it. When I was done, I faced her towards me and ripped off her bra,

"Liam that's my favorite bra." She whined.

"I thought I told you to shut up," I said then I immediately buried my face in her titties. "Jenny's titties never gave me joy the way yours does, you should be grateful I fuck you more times than her," I added.

I licked every part of her tits, I entered utopia as I sucked on her nipples. "Fuck..." I moaned.

"I'm gonna sit on top, you stay inside the pool and suck my dick, I'm hard as fuck." I ordered her. She did as I ordered and just as I was about to cum my mother caught us as well as some maids.

"Jesus Christ, Liam!" She yelled out of shock and embarrassment.

I turned back to look at her and I screamed, "Fuck, shit!" I pushed Carey's head down into the pool and as she struggled for breath, I explained to my mother what and why she saw what she saw.

"I was masturbating," I lied.

She couldn't stare at me any longer, "Get dressed and meet me by the courtyard, you're so shameless!" She said disgraced and left hurriedly.

Immediately she left, Carey rushed her head out of the pool, gasping as she found breath. "What the fuck Liam!" She yelled at me.

"Keep quiet if you don't want to get outed by my mom to Jenny." I hushed yelled at her.

"I could've died in there!" She hushed yelled back.

"But you didn't, so quit whining." Before I helped her out of the pool, I wore my clothes and then I brought hers out from underneath the bushes. She put on her clothes with speed then she asked me, "Are you gonna take me home?"

"Did I bring you here?" I asked sarcastically.

"Fuck you Liam," she said while walking out on me.

"Don't use the exit towards the courtyard, my mothers there!" I said to her as I chuckled within.

The Parker's Mansion,

I stood inside the patio as I watched the sun set, it was aesthetically pleasing and it somehow brought me peace and serenity until Xavier's footsteps added a bit tension to the air. He stood beside me, we both watched the sun set together.

"Isn't beautiful?" I asked him.

"Yes, it is beautiful." He replied softly.

"You never told me who your parents were," Curious, I turned to him and asked.

"You never asked now did you?" He responded.

"Well I'm asking now."

He seemed hesitant, "My dad works at a business company down in Mexico, Tijuana." He replied.

"Is he uh..a CEO?" I asked.

"Nah, just one of the shareholders."

"Did the value of his share decrease or what?" I asked insolently.

"What do you mean by that?" he asked offended.

"Shareholders own shares in a company, which represents ownership in a company. They make money through dividends or by selling their shares at a higher price than they initially paid. However, the value of their shares may fluctuate and they may not have immediate access to cash unless they sell their shares. So therefore you must be aware that shareholders can also lose money if the value of their shares decreases."

"You didn't have to lecture me on what shareholders do." He muttered.

"I guess your daddy didn't, that's why he made you write a scholarship exam to get into KSA." I smirked.

"What are you implying?" He asked impatiently.

"You're a liar, and average, so disappointed it took me time to see it."

Over the past few days I lost who I was, despite the fact that my dad lost his job and we had to make a few adjustment I was still the daughter of the once phenomenal and prolific Mr. Richard Parker. I had lowered my standards to someone who's father had no name, to someone who got into KSA through scholarships, that wasn't the Jenny Parker way to love. Maybe his was genuine, just maybe I couldn't tell.

"If I'm average and a liar then, what does that make you?" He paused and then he continued, "My uncle Pedro told me everything before I got here, how your dad lost his job, how his elder daughter's coping badly because of it. Correct me if I'm wrong, you haven't told your rich friend's about it because you're scared they'll abandon you."

I slapped him hard in the face with pain and anger before he could say anything more infuriating. He held his face and then said to me, "I know your type and every now and then, the universe always make a way to teach them a valuable lesson. And yeah I lied, but money isn't everything Jenny Parker."

And with that cliche statement, Xavier left me to be alone in the patio.