Chapter 2 How Sad

• Maeve Daniell
• Now more than ever I thought I was the disappointment of my family. While my siblings were young workers in the best companies in the best positions. I was me. While my parents
• wanted me to follow that step into entrepreneurship, I decided to be a model.
• My older sister, Catherine, was now marrying one of my father's business partners at his request.
• Without realizing it, I felt someone looking at me.... When I looked up I saw my mother scolding me with her eyes for my bored face. In fact, while they had many zeros to the right, I had many zeros to the left, my father had frozen my cards for not doing what he wanted me to do. Right now I would be starving and living on the street, if it wasn't for my mother that would happen to me. Now I was staying in my mother's bachelorette apartment and eating thanks to the few photo shoots I had or because my mother was doing the market at home.
• But I knew that my father wanted to force my mother to sell that apartment and leave me out in the open. But I refused to agree with my father, I didn't even understand why he didn't want to see me happy.
• “Sis, thanks for coming, are you eating well, do you need anything, are you missing anything?” my sister asked me more than worried, being the youngest and having parents who sometimes preferred to be at their jobs than attending school, plays or even their children's birthdays.
• My siblings are a lot older than me, while I was only 18 when I just turned 18, my siblings were between 38 and 45.
• They are not my siblings to me, Catherine. Monica, Enrique and Anastasia raised me as their daughter, there was never a birthday, special event where they were not there, not even one. My childhood was very happy, except for the part where my father wouldn't let me be happy.
• Sometimes I thought it was because I might be adopted. My father was blond, blue-eyed, white-skinned, broad-framed So were my brothers, who were the exact copy of him. While
• I was a brunette, had green eyes, a few freckles, thick lips
• Right now, I was studying fashion design, at the request of my brothers to study something. “Moni, I'm fine, I'm not missing anything, I just have to look for an apartment I think I'll have
• to move to Skid Row.”
• At that, Moni looked at me with a frightened look, and then hugged me.
• “Don't even say that as a joke, you stinking tadpole, you want to kill me... You know you can stay with me and Tomás.”
• Immediately I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows “Moni, you just got married, right now is where you would want to be fucking all over the place next to your husband, Neither with Enrique because he is in the middle of his teenage heyday, where he keeps from bed to bed, and I don't feel like listening to how my older brother is fucking someone and much less Anastasia who just became independent, now that she wants to be alone, after living with so many people she wants to enjoy her solitude, I'm not going to sneak in on that.”
• “I understand you... Don't worry, everything will be fine.” My sister says sweetly, taking my hands and kissing them, "I have to go, if anything calls me, I love you.”
• “Me too.”
• “Without further ado, I see my sister start to walk away. And I go back to plunging into my loneliness.”
• “Sis...”
• “When I look up” I find my other sister Anastasia staring at me. She as always looks so elegant.
• “Is everything, all right?”
• “Yes...”
• “I know you; I know when you lie to me, you blink 3 times, what's wrong?”
• “Dad wants mom to sell her bachelorette apartment.”
• “What's wrong with that old man?! What's his problem? What did mom say about it?”
• “She told me not to worry, but you know how our father is, he doesn't stop until he gets what he wants.”
• “I just don't understand... Why does he have to be a pain in the ass? Anastasia mumbled angrily, taking a big sip of wine, "You know you can move in with me.”
• “Thank you, Sis. I thanked her and then hugged her.”
• Are you eating well?
• -Yep.
• It was at that moment when I sat down next to Anastasia and pulled out my cell phone to watch a YouTube video, but an ad popped up...as I was about to skip it I couldn't help but pay attention to it. "tusugardaby is an American dating website for babies and sugar daddies."
• Shit, would this be a divine sign?
• I couldn't help but log on to the site and register as sugar baby, I was just waiting for a beautiful man to show up.
• Gender
• : Female
• Sugarmomy sugardaddy Both Looking for a sugardaddy
• Young, rich and handsome Mature, romantic and charming
• I don't think I'm interested in a person much older than me at the moment.
• Name:
• Maeve Daniell Date of birth:
• 08/09/95 Show/Hide
• Insert your photos!
• And I, without hesitation, started to add photos from my previous photo section.
• Describe yourself.
• Hey!
• No, not that
• Maeve, 18 years old.
• That's less.
• Hello, my name is Maeve Daniell, I was born 8,406 days ago, I love summer, traveling, the beach, meeting people and studying.
• •••
• Officially my phone was going to explode, I had messages from, "princess, I'd love to meet you, how would you like me to pay you $5,000 to have coffee and dinner with me?"
• "You are so beautiful, I am married, but I would love to have a Sugarbaby like you, I can pay you a flight from wherever you are to New Orleans so we can meet, plus I can pay you
• $10,000 a week."
• Uh, no. Hanging out with a married guy. No thanks.
• "Hi gorgeous, I'm Nathaniel, and I've come to offer you to be my Sugarbaby. I can pay you for a house, car, college, travel even if I don't go. I'm 36 years old, but it's been a long time since I've been with a girl and I'd like your company."
• Without being able to avoid it, I went to his profile, finding a guy with his back to a window, who looked so sexy... But we hadn't been together that long...
• It didn't matter, I could meet him and see what happened.