BPOV
Being one of three heiress of a multi-billion corporation has a lot of upsides and downsides.
Upsides being rich, famous and sexy. Being a triplet as well having the best parties and clothes.
Downsides you have to stay out of public eye; most of the time anyway.
"Indeed we don't need another one like the conference of lady classes" My sister Rosalie said as she sat down on a blood red sofa with a cherry coke in one hand.
We laughed remembering what happened a couple of weeks ago.
"Do you guys remember Jessica's face it was a total copy of 'The scream'" Alice said as she lent on the oval doorframe to the lounge room doing an impression of 'The Scream'.
"Cake stuffed in Lauren's Jimmy Choos strapless silver heels hilarious..." Rosalie's wind chime laugh echoed.
We were laughing
"And when dad came in…"Alice continued and looked confused "hey where is dad?"
"He's in a meeting with a Dr…" Rosalie said thinking "I can't remember his last name"
Our billionaire father is always in a meeting but not on a Sunday night it was our night pigging out on junk food, looking at clothes we need to buy but might not wear, watch cheesy movies all night long so mostly what you do at a sleepover but includes our father.
"Do you know why?" I asked Rose as she was the one to answer Alice's question.
We heard the wooden conference doors open with a crack we whipped our heads around and locked eyes with our father.
"Sweet hearts could you guys come in here for a minute" dad asked and held the conference doors open for us to go through.
I looked at my sisters confused and they also had a confused but curious expression.
One by one we walked past our father into the giant conference room.