Just A Bit Gay

"Daddy's home!" I hollered, then I see my dogs coming at full speed. I squat down as I let them jump and lick me, I giggled and rub their tummies then patted their head. I have two dogs one mixed shitzu and a mixed pit bull, I got them from the shelter. I'm not a big fan on buying dogs from breeders, I mean why buy dogs when you can have one for free in shelters? They're all the same anyways, as long as you give them love and care.

I went upstairs towards my room to change. I live alone in this penthouse apartment, my dad kicked me out of the house because I didn't want to inherit the company and as expected, he was outraged. We had a big fight that resulted to kicking me out. He had a better temper when mom was alive but he would never get mad at my sister which he would often say that she reminded him of our late mother.

My dad and I didn't have much of a relationship to begin with, we would often fight at the smallest of things. The reason because I was unambitious, I didn't want the business and my dad is always on my a.s.s because of that. He would always force me to do things I didn't want to do, it was tolerable when my mom was alive but when she died I started rebelling. My dad wanted high grades, it's now barely passable but of course I'm not reckless enough to fail school, just enough to have my dad red face and yelling at me.

When dad kicked me out, he also cut off almost all financial support, except school fees. But why am I still living in luxury you ask? That's thanks to my sugar mama that gives me all the money I need. Just kidding, it's the inheritance our mom left for me and my sister. My mom had a number of shares in multiple companies so when she died, it was divided for us siblings. There were also some properties for us.

Those shares alone can make me live in a life of luxury for multiple lifetimes without working. I'm not stupid unlike some of my peers that go gambling and waste away money. Okay maybe I do waste money when I go on a impulse shopping spree but I at least donate to charity. I rarely go to parties and get drunk because to be honest I hate the taste of alcohol, if you're going to make me drink, be sure I wouldn't be able to taste the bitterness because I will definitely throw up. I have a massive sweet tooth so maybe that explains it.

I have friends, well I wouldn't call them friends just people I hang out with. Rich kids aren't really the nicest people out there. They have f.u.c.k.e.d up families and a buttload of problems that made them what they are today. I usually hangout with them during lunch and after school a few times a week but that's it. I mostly like to be alone with my dogs reading or playing games on my computer. Don't get me wrong I'm a social person but has an introvert personality, basically I do like hanging out with people but when I get tired I recharge by going home and being by myself unlike extroverts when they get stressed or tired they usually call a friend to hangout.

I used to have friend back in elementary but he went overseas a year after my mother passed away. So yeah that's my story.