LOOK WHO'S BACK BITCHEEES!
Chapter 6 - Getting to know her
It looked like I was the new toy around. Hef was going to throw a party just to introduce me to his friends and all those celebrities who loved to drink and have fun at his costs. I wasn't comfortable about living in there yet. Even thought my bedroom was perfect and looked exactly like the room I wanted since I was sixteen I couldn't fell like that was my home.
I was looking for a nice dress to wear in this party. I was told that as one of Hef's girl I should always look hot and dress to impress. Oh well, I never wore more than jeans and t-shirts in my whole life so I had a lot to learn about this new life of mine.
"What's up bitch!" One of the blondes shouted getting in my room and jumping in my bed. I've met Kendra on my first day on the mansion and I need to say that she was my favorite of them all. She wasn't plastic Barbie that would treat you like shit. She was almost like a tomboy and would always say some shit that would make everyone laugh. She was the only one I felt like I could trust besides Hef.
Yep, the old guy grew on me. He cared about how I felt and treated me almost like a daughter. On the nights I had to sleep with him he wouldn't force anything. Sometimes e just talked and watched a movie. I had to fuck him eventually, but when I did it he was very kind and sweet. He isn't like everyone thinks.
"Watcha doing?" Kendra asked with her weird gangster tone.
"Trying to find something to wear at the party tonight." I almost mumbled. "This is impossible K. How can I look sexy when I'm not even hot?"
"Shut the fuck up you dumb whore" I frowned at her choice of words. No one knew about my past yet. Not even Hef. "You are fucking hot Dems and if I liked girls I would fuck you easily."
"Ok…" I said slowly.
"Wait here."
"It's my room, why would I leave?" I said to myself.
"Shut up, I'm listening bitch!" I heard Kendra's voice down the hall and I couldn't help but laugh. She came back after some time holding a black dress in her hands. "Here, try this one. Is going to fit you ass perfectly and Bridget will boil from jealousy."
Bridget was the most dumb, futile, selfish and ridiculous girl I have ever met. She was the completely opposite of Kendra and the perfect stereotype of a high school cheerleader bully. God, I hated that woman. I think not even Hef liked her.
I went to the bathroom and jumped inside the black dress. I felt like I was almost naked. It was a simple and really short black dress that was so tight that my boobs were almost trying to run away from above. I must admit that I looked hot…and sealed at vacuum inside that shit.
"Kendra, I'm not going to use it." I said stepping out of the bathroom.
"Shit, it's only me or things got hotter in here?"
"Shut up." I laughed.
"Really Dems, use this and tomorrow you'll be front page of all of the websites in the whole world and 'Hef newest and hottest girl'."
"Damn! Where did that ass came from?" Another blonde walked inside my room and jumped on my bed. Holly. She was cool. While Kendra and Bridget where completely opposites,Holly was just in between. And she loved Hef with all of her heart and I liked her for that. She didn't cared about the money. She even wanted to marry Hef and have kids someday.
"Told ya! You gonna impress tonight babe!" Kendra smiled.
"I'm going to trust you two. But just for tonight."
The old guy really knew how to throw a party. The garden has been set up with tables, lights, couches, a stage with a DJ, foods of any kind, drinks and everything you could ask for. I was scared as fuck. Until then it was like I didn't existed outside the mansion. I was trying to find out what was weirder. The fact that I was drinking and talking with all of those guys I watched at the TV or the fact that now I was one of then.
Kendra and Holly were right. Everyone complimented me. They said I looked stunning, beautiful, hot, wonderful even. I felt ridiculously uncomfortable. About that and about all the hands I had to shake. The only thing that made me fell calmer were the gardener's daughter dark eyes fitting me while she offered drinks to the guests. I smiled at her and she did the same. I just couldn't stop staring.
I felt someone slapping my ass and turned around ready to punch the mother fucker.
"Behave!" Kendra shouted over the music and pointed at me. I guess I needed to be a little bit more discrete. I just nodded and focused on Paris Hilton telling me some shit about her dogs. The hell am I doing here?!
"Your attention please." The music stopped and Hef's voice ringed through the whole place. "I wanted to make a toast to my new girlfriend and the star of this night." He smiled raising her glass. A bright light lighted where I was standing and I had to close my eyes a little but so I wouldn't go blind; "Demi, thank you for joining our family and that your years with us can be filled with happiness and success!"
Everyone cheered and clapped. I only stood in there smiling like an idiot. I had no idea how to act in a situation like that.
The rest of the night went basically the same. Me drinking and staring at Selena while some weird people talked shit and I smiled like I was listening to everything and enjoying it like hell.
Before the party even ended I ran away to the pool and sat in there with my feet on the cold water while I looked up to the sky. Was I where I supposed to be? Maybe I was just not used to all of that, but what if the rest of my days went on like that? What if I had to listen to futile people talk shit until my dying day or something? Living on the mansion and being a whore where almost the same after all. I would be a miserable person that everyone considered nothing but a piece of meat.
"Got tired already?" The soft voice made me smile. Selena sat by my side and looked at the sky too. "The moon is beautiful."
"I'm not a party person." I said taking a sip at the drink in my hands. "So you serve drinks at parties too?"
"I kinda do anything around here. If they need a waitress I'm there. Gardener, mechanic, driver. I'm up for everything."
"It must be really boring." I said just above a whisper.
"Sometimes. I just get really tired cause I also have to study and stuff."
"Study, hum? Which college you go to?"
"College? I'm still sixteen." Wait a minute. Stop and rewind and explain me this shit.
"You sure?" I said shocked.
"Well, the last time I checked I was still sixteen." Selena giggled beautifully.
"You look like you're about my age or something."
"Yeah…I kinda grew up faster than my friends." I smiled at her and couldn't help but notice how cute she looked wearing that white shirt and bow tie.
"All the guys in your school must drown when you walk by." Could that be considered a flirt? Probably not. I don't even know how to seduce a rock.
"Not exactly. Guys don't like tomboys." She blushed a little bit.
"Well, I think it's cute." And she blushed a little more. Damn, I'm good.
"Hey, would you like to go to my place like, now? My dad's probably sleeping already but we can talk and stuff." Selena said with a grin.
"It sounds cool." I smiled and we walked calmly until a nice house near the gym. It wasn't too big neither too small. It was perfect and really comfy.
Selena opened the door and we tried to quietly walk until her room, but for some reason we couldn't stop laughing. There was this thing about her that made me fell like those years where I would spend the afternoon smelling my mom's roses and being a completely dork with my dad. I remembered the times when I was still happy.
"Nice room." I said when we finally got there. There was this huge map on her wall with marked places and some pictures from around the world. There also were some posters on the walls but nothing to exaggerated like my own. Some books and movies on a shelf. A TV with an Xbox and her laptop.
"Thanks. It's my safe place." She smiled while taking off the bow tie and opening her shirt a little bit.
"You have a nice collection in here." I said going through her movies and books. "I see you like European movies."
"Yeah. They're the best. Want some?" I turned around and saw her offering me a joint.
"Hell yeah!" I said grabbing it from her hands and sucking up the smoke to my lungs. "This is some really good stuff. Where'd you get it?"
"I planted it. One of the benefits of knowing how to grow a plant in an artificial hidden place inside your wardrobe." Selena said proudly.
"You need to teach me how to do this." I giggled and we sat on the floor.
"Sorry, family secret. But you can come to me anytime you need some to relax." She took the joint from my hands and smoked it.
"For free?"
"I'll think about it." She grinned. I looked down to her lips and I just felt like kissing them the whole day and night. "So, tell me more about yourself." Oh shit.
"Trust me, you don't want to know." I mumbled.
"Come on! How bad can it be?" Really, really bad, honey.
"Ok." I just need to come up with something. You can do this Demi. "I used to live in a crappy apartment in a crappy place and have a crappy job."
"That's a lot of crap for one person." Selena giggled and we started to laugh loudly. It was probably just the weed kicking in.
"Yeah. But I needed to help my parents with some money issues and stuff, so I just came to L.A and endure an old and fat man who says he wants to fuck me every time I get home."
"That sucks."
"Anyway, what about you? How did you ended up being the one in charge of Hugh Hefner's roses?" I grinned and released the smoke in my lungs.
"He's my grandfather." That was a shock. I started coughing the smoke and my eyes became teary. Honestly, why the hell people like to tell you shocking things when you have something in your mouth?
"What?" I asked trying to breathe in.
"He knocked up my grandma accidentally and she didn't tell him. When my dad was about twenty years old he came here wanting a name to write on his birth certificate so he wouldn't be a 'bastard' anymore. Hef felt guilty and gave my dad everything he could ask for. Even love. My dad accepted and he gave us this house. Since my dad is not the kind of guy who likes to work he became the gardener…True story, bro." She finished her story and we just laughed again and for no reason at all.
"What about your mom?" I asked and I could see Selena's expression changing from giggling to sadness.
"She died during labor. I've never met her. My dad said she held me for five minutes before dying and she looked the happiest person on earth." Selene mumbled. "Sometimes I can almost feel her arms around me for those five minutes."
"I'm sorry." I whispered staring at her.
"She was one of Hef's bunnies, you know? She was beautiful and my dad never loved anyone since her."
"Well, that explains a lot." I grinned trying to cut the tension. Selena smiled at me and I could swear that my heart melted.
Damn, I was definitely falling in love with Hugh Hefner's granddaughter.