Shut the Hell Up

Princess Vittoria Olympia of the Romana family of Olympus

There was a reason on why I was the world's richest woman under twenty-five, the most influential, voted the most fashionable and was practically the female version of Einstein if you thought about it in modern day pop culture.

Plus I had convinced some of the most powerful men in the world into making them think it was the greatest privilege for them to be my sugar daddy. There were a few presidents on the list but I was not the type to kiss and tell… unless you paid me enough of course.

Back to the point once I had hopped off the bicycle and sprinted into the mall barefoot with an army following behind me. I could not help but feel VICTORIOUS as I entered the mall and saw tens and tens of girls that were dressed just like me with big curly hair.

That would confuse the guards enough for me to make my escape.

Yet there was no time to smile and obsess over the army I created, I had to get out of here as soon as possible.

"Olly, please!" the tires of the cars screeched as they stood by the entrance and my brother practically fell out of the car.

I looked behind me then ran through the crowds of people. They could barely keep up with me as I dashed through multiple stores in search for the Louis Vuitton store I was well too familiar with since I was one of their very loyal customers.

I once had come across a back exit in the staff room of the store because I was in desperate search for the perfect lighting for a selfie I was supposed to post. Only if I knew one day I would need that exit with everything in me.

There were probably twenty men on foot chasing after me as I ran up the escalators and very politely moved people out of my way. Everyone luckily was very cooperative therefore I only had to elbow a few people to get to 'LV'. Yet somehow I did it and the employees were already eagerly smiling hoping to get commission out of me.

I paid no attention to them though as I zipped through and went for the staff room.

"Ma'am you're not allowed to be here," one of the staff said but quickly shut her mouth when she realized who I was.

I pushed the second door open that took me outside onto a sort of balcony that had stairs leading down to the staff parking. Even though I had made it to the exit without the guards following me, there was also not a living soul around. How would I get someone to get me out of here if there was no one here?

I did not even know how to hotwire a car and my skin was way too sensitive for me to even try to bash a window. Panic seized my body as I ran my fingers through my hair as I felt tears well in my eyes.

For the past few years I had worked so hard to be completely independent from my family yet none of it was worth it, because with just a very long list of mistakes I was going to sent off then trapped in a castle with a fire breathing dragon.

"No, no, no," I whispered as I looked up to the sky hoping the sugar babies before me could look down to their young prodigy and bless me with an escape.

A loud hum of a car pulled me out of my pity party as I looked forward to see a silver Mercedes GLE --- fly towards me. For a moment I considered running up the stairs back into the staff room as I thought it was Alexandrés security but it was something worse, that instead I almost considered surrendering to my brother.

The dark tinted passenger window of the car rolled down that my eyes met with the crystal blue ones I had tried desperately to forget since I was nineteen years old.

"Tory," his accented Scottish rumbling voice softly called out to me as I took a step back. His blonde wavy hair moved with the Monte Carlo sea breeze as he purposefully parted his gently red stained lips.

"No," I shook my head as I turned then tried to go up the first stair but just as I did that, the door off the staff exit opened to reveal my brother.

"Olly, I'll try to talk to dad you don't have to go running around like this," Alexandré held his hands out as he slowly climbed down the stairs.

"You won't," I frowned, "You said I was a disgrace to our family."

"Olly I was upset but you know I don't mean it."

"It felt like you meant it," I snapped.

"Tory get in the car," his smooth voice called out from behind me.

"Don't get involved in this," Alex turned to the blonde haired man with a scowl.

"Yes because you do such a great job at keeping her safe as her big brother," he rolled his blue eyes, "Get in the car Tory and you won't be forced to go back to Olympus. I'll keep you safe until you figure things out."

My confusion had grown by tenfold. Did I go back with my brother and have to deal with my father taking away every single little thing I worked for or did I go for the person I hated more than anything in this universe.

One offered me freedom whilst one was to detain me once again so I could be brainwashed into being the perfect little Princess.

As I looked back at the silver Mercedes as everything in my body was begging me to go back to my brother, I had already made up my mind.

"Olly no!" Alex screamed as he tried to run after me as I opened the car door and threw myself onto the cream leather seats. As soon as the door closed, the tires screeched as we sped out of the parking lot.

"I missed you-"

"Shut the hell up," I hissed before I looked out the window.