Pairing- Rogan
Type- AU, Rich socialite story.
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"No, Mr Heart I'm afraid that we don't offer discounts to clients. If we did that we wouldn't make a profit now would we?" sighed Rory Hayden as she spoke into the receiver.
"Well Sir I suggest if you want to make a complaint you write to the main offices, there really is nothing I can do"
"My name? My name is Rory Hayden"
"Yes, the Hayden heiress"
"oh you wont be making a complaint after all? I'm glad to hear that. Thank you for calling Mr Heart" she said as she put the phone back down. All though Rory hated the attention she received she loved to see the look on people's faces when they found out her name, it was priceless. She ran an elegant finger through her sultry brunette hair and leaned over the desk, picking up her coffee cup and sipping out of it at the same time. Although she was worth $8 billion dollars her father, Christopher Hayden, had decided to let her into the world of working before she made up her mind about what she truly wanted to do. She had begun working at the Stanton Hotel last year in the Summer Holidays and had come back for this holiday to keep her occupied between her time at Yale. She was slipping into a world of endless coffee when she heard a familiar voice.
"Ugh, these shoes are killing me. Honestly I mean I pay $300 dollars for these shoes you would at least think they were wearable" moaned her good friend Lori Huntzberger. Lori was the epitome of beauty. With her natural platinum blonde weave and ocean coloured eyes she was the typical Barbie doll and she didn't hesitate in admitting it. That was the one thing, amongst others, Rory admired Lori for. She made no attempt to try to be someone she wasn't , she loved to shop and party and didn't hide it. Lori was one of the children of Mitchum Huntzberger, the richest man in the world which made her worth a staggering $10 billion dollars. Rory knew she had at least 3 or 4 siblings and she knew 2 of them were basketball legends Lucas and Nathan Huntzberger.
"Well that's what you get when you spend your boyfriends money, it's fate getting revenge on you, Barbie" she said using her nickname for Lori.
"Well he shouldn't have left his credit card lying around" she said while trying to fix her shoe.
"And by lying around you mean…"
"In his wallet" she confessed. Rory threw her a pointed look " well can I help it if he loves me" she smiled, baring perfectly white teeth" she said referring to Ben Stanton, whose father owned the hotel and who Lori was madly in love with.
The Connecticut Stanton Hotel, one of the many hundreds, offered a high class service for high class people. With 5 star restaurants, concierge services, luxury rooms and perfect service the Stanton Hotel chain was one of the wealthiest in the world.
"GIRLS!" shouted a voice from the other side of the lobby. Rory and Lori groaned loudly as they heard the sound of Rosemary's husky voice. It was obvious to everyone that Rosemary, the manager, had a severe dislike for Lori and Rory probably because they stood for everything she hated. They were young, she was old, they were gorgeous, she was in serious need of a makeover and the main reason was that Rosemary had to kiss a lot of ass to get to where she was now and then these Daddy's little princesses staggered in and the staff had immediately sided against her.
"I don't pay you to stand around chatting about who did what at what party" she growled, making her wrinkles ever more present.
"But Rosemary you don't like pay us at all" Lori said using her airhead disguise and twirling her hair around her fingers for added effect.
"Listen you two, spoilt brats, I've worked hard for this and I'm lot going to let two daddy's girls ruin this for me" she said menacingly.
"Oh my God Rosemary, we would so never do that to you because one time my friend Becky well she was going out with this boy called Jason and one night she went over to his house and she went up to his bedroom, which by the way totally needed re-decorating anyway so she went to his bedroom door and opened it and there he was on top of Melissa Johnson and let me tell you it wasn't any 'extra curricular activity'. So Becky dumped him on the spot and stormed out of the house. So for a week the whole school was split into boys and girls but I managed to sort it out and they got back together but then a week late Jason dumped Becky and went back to that whore Melissa" she said in a ditzy voice. By this time Rosemary was fuming.
"I give up" she shouted before running off to her office.
"You are good" said Rory as she looked up reservations on the computer.
"Being blonde and rich does have it's advantages" she laughed before going into the dinning room to help a guest.
"Morning Tom" Rory said as she entered the hotel.
"Morning Rory, nice ride" he said while admiring the Mercedes SLR mclaren her father had surprised her with yesterday.
"Thanks, Have a nice day" she said as she stepped into the elevator in the underground car park. She pressed the button for the lobby and straightened her suit. She wore a knee length black skirt, fish net tights, black minolo's, a pale blue blouse and a black pinstripe jacket. Her Chloe bag started vibrating and she fumbled around to get her cell. She looked at the caller ID and saw her mother's name flash up. She flipped open the cell as she stepped out into the lobby.
"Hello"
"Fruit of my loins!" squealed the excited voice of her mother, Lorelai.
"Mom, how many times do I have to tell you not to call me that" she whined.
"At least once more" she replied.
"Please don't call my fruit of my loins"
"Na it's not really working for me. I'm the one that screamed through 18 hours of labour, clothed you, fed you, played with you, discouraged you from reading all those big books and you cant even stand to have your old mother call you fruit of my loins. Who are you?" she asked in typical Lorelai humour. Rory rolled her eyes as she walked into the staff room and saw Lori on her phone as well.
"Your daughter, the one that kept you sane, the one that helped you escape from grandma's company, the one that stayed up all night to take care of your baby son and the one that talked you out of buying that horrible sweater last week in Versace" she compensated.
"Good point, anyway I was wondering what time you would be home tonight. Your father and 1 have been shanghaied into a party at the elder Gilmore's and we need you to baby-sit your brother" In the background Rory could hear her 17 year old brother Dylan protesting.
"I'll be home at 8 so it's no problem what are the rules?" she asked.
"Well.. He needs to be in bed by 8 and you can read him Goldilocks and the three bears he just loves it. Truth be told I think he has a little crush on Goldilocks you know he cant resist porridge stealing blondes" they both laughed until Rory could fully hear Dylan's voice on the other end. After a moment of arguing the phone went dead and Rory rolled her eyes as she made another pot of coffee and prepared herself for another day at the Stanton Hotel.
A.N what do you think? Love it or hate it? Please, I'm begging you review!