Adopted novel Chapter 26

Unlike my peach overall, Mils overall was blue while Ava was neon green but we all paired it with a black long-sleeved top we took pictures and made our way to the airport. "A little birdie told me we will be having lunch with Mrs. Marshall." Ava whispered to me while we near the airport, we hitched a ride with Rico while our team rode in a SUV to the airport, I can only wish we take the same jet because am scared of staying with Mia in the same plane. "Yea and I think that little birdie should be Mils," I said to her with a smile on my face while I look at Mila, whose face is wearing a mighty grin and goofy pride in her eyes.

"Ladies here we are, have a wonderful weekend." Rico announces pulling us out from our Mila world. The car was parked in a huge private hanger, the door opened from the outside and we stepped out only to be greeted by security agents and paparazzi camera lights. The sounds of clicks and shout off my name pulls me out of the upcoming anxiety attack I was about to experience. I tried blinking back the tears in my eyes while I searched my bag pack for anything I could use to shield my face, "Diamond, will you be joining your mom for her big opening? Diamond, how did you become friends with Friedrich and Lopez? Diamond, who dressed you up today?" Countless of questions were thrown my way with clicks following them. I felt a hand stopping me from my rampage, I looked at the owner of the hand to find Ava and Mila looking at me with a smile on their faces, my backpack was collected from me and given to a security agent while we walked hand in hand to the awaiting jet with our team in pursuit.

"Welcome aboard Miss Marshall, am Jackson your pilot for today and my co-pilot Peter, we will be taking off in 30 minutes hope you have a nice flight," I was greeted as well walked into the jet. The jet is what you expect any lavish and extravagant jet to look like, with ten expensive looking seats, a drink bar and snack bar with three bedrooms, I and my friends take our seat facing each other while we watch the others walk in. "I wonder how the papz got to know about our movement this early," Ava speaks out looking at us, "they are the papz for a reason A, they have their way with things. I just thought Mrs. Marshall would have loved this trip to be a quiet one, hope she won't be pissed about it?" Mila said with her hand still holding unto mine.

"Mia, please how did the papz find out about our movement and the time we are to leave?" I asked her looking backward to face her, "as your personal assistant, I felt you needed recognition and you are rarely seen by the public even your parents are seen daily and this is your second time being seen, it's good for the public." Mia answers. "And who was involved in this decision making?" I asked her hoping it won't be my mom because she knows my fear for the public eyes, "I and Cindy, that's why we wanted you in a better dress and not your typical high school outfit." She answered.

"When did you both become my public manager or my manager?" I asked both of them getting furious about their decision behind my back, "I am your personal assistant and I think that gives me some pointers to give you the best, I am just trying to make you look better than what you are, at least Miss Kim is right you will always be an orphan no matter how much the Marshalls spend on you." She taunted looking pleased with herself. Gasps could be heard from everyone on the jet while whispers follow, "then I guess you are forgetting that you are nothing but a personal assistant to her you bitch" Mila said to her immediately making everywhere quiet. "Mia, get down from this jet this very moment before I release my anger on you" I heard Ava say to her, "you can't tell me what to do neither can your orphan friend, she needs to go back to the slum she crawled out from. I was employed by her parents and not her, only a real Marshall can fire me and she's not one" She fires back at Ava "Mia that's enough," Gwen and Marvin shouts at her.

"Come on, we are self-made millionaires, daughters of billionaires we can get anything we want with money," Mila responded walking towards the main airport, we followed her with the guards coming together to follow us, we walked into the airport hand in hand towards the ticketing arena, we stopped in front of a lady who is busy setting up the system in front of her.

"Good morning mam, please we are here to see the manager in charge of this airport," Mils said to her pulling the lady out of her ongoing job, "morning mams, is there a problem you will like to call his notice to..." She stops her question when she looked up with recognition evident on her face, "there is no problem at all, just tell him Diamond Marshall is here to see he or she." Mila answered with a smirk on her while she winks at me, I smiled back to her in response.