3.His Amy?

Siya's POV

Beverley Hills, a year ago

Standing alone in the corner of this enormous mansion filled with people, I felt somewhat like an outcast. Really, being alone would not have felt this lonely than the loneliness I felt among these high-class people. The elegance of the mansion made me feel flabbergasted. There were massive chandeliers that were sparkling, screaming out the elegance and luxury of the villa.

I was wearing a beautiful purple gown, which Drew gifted me a few months back for the success party. It was so thoughtful of Drew, otherwise given a chance, I would have worn my favorite Jeans and crop top for the party and definitely embarrassed him. What...I'm a casuals person. I don't understand why people get decked up in uncomfortable gowns when they can be comfy in casuals.

"Because they are civilized, while you are....you know.." my subconscious started again.

"You are what...am I a barbarian...."

"Wow ...u got it right."

As I was debating with, you know who, I was brought back to earth by my bitchy sister Zayna.

"Hi dear Sister, you are here. So finally, you trapped him...Tell me how you did it. You have him wrapped around your fingers. Have you been doing something you shouldn't do, my dear sister''?Zayna spat her venom at me.

"Tell that bitch that you learned from the best...And ask her to go and show her antics to her poor hubby...I rather pity him...poor man ...he doesn't deserve such a pathetic minx'', my subconscious spat.

"Please, for God's sake, she is still my sister even though she hates me.'' I tried to calm my inner self.

"Oh, please...What are you? A modern-day Saint or something...'',

my

inner self mocked me.

''Please spare me today...I'm already too nervous...don't make me run away from here.''

''Ya, Whatever.."

"How are you, Zayna?"I asked her...

Her presence always intimidated me as it was a constant reminder that my sister was more pretty and elegant. In contrast, I was just an ugly duckling in the family.

"I was fine until I saw you. Look at yourself; you are so pathetic, trying to fit into the elite class. Trash like you don't belong to the high-class society. And let me tell you the truth, darling, I don't think Andrew will ever marry an ugly duckling like you. What do you think the Williams family will accept someone like you as their daughter in law. "

Her words brought tears to my eyes. I bit my lips to control them.

"Zayna, Darling...Where were you? I was looking for you,'' her husband hugged her.

"Siya, It's been a long time since we met. I was looking forward to seeing you. I'm so happy for you and Andrew,"...my brother-in-law said to me, smiling.

"Pleasure to meet you here, Mr.Black," I greeted.

"Come on, Siya, we're family...I have told you a thousand times to call me Jason."

"S-Sorry Mr.Black...I mean Jason".

"Enjoy the party Siya, see you around," he said, hugging me before he left with Zayna while she was busy glaring at me.

Unlike my sister, he is a kind soul, I thought, sighing.

Drew had sent his chauffeur to bring me to his home, where he organized the party. I was pretty nervous as he wanted to introduce me to his parents. And the conversation I just had with my sister was not helping me either. My whole body was getting cold at the mere thought of it. And I so wanted to run away from there and would have if I had not seen my Drew walking towards me with a heartwarming smile.

"Siya ...Love...u r here...You should have called me to let me know that you are here. Come, let me introduce you to my parents,".he said, kissing my forehead.

And again, I wanted to flee from there and never show my face to anyone. But Drew wrapped his arm around my waist and held me against him so tightly as if he never wanted to let go of me. This is why I love him because he always made me feel I am worth something.

"Mom, Dad, Meet Siya, the love of my life." he beamed, looking at me affectionately.

"And Siya,...My Parents".

"Hello, Mr & Mrs.Williams.It's an honor to meet you. I'm Siya Parker. "

"Nice to meet you too, Ms.Parker,...So you are the one who swept my son off his feet", Mr. Williams chuckled. I involuntarily blushed at his statement. I knew he meant it from his heart. He seemed like a kind person, just like my Drew, and Drew has inherited his facial features. Now I know from where my Drew got his killer looks.

But Mrs.Williams had a stern look on her face, and I could feel that instant repulsion from her side. She just curtly nodded at me and said, "Glad to meet you too, Siya."

And she started asking me about my family and my job. I explained to her that I was going to college and was working as a part-time backtrack singer. Her face showed that she officially hated me and was bearing my presence due to Drew.

While we were talking, I heard someone calling out to Drew.

"Hey Drew, Bro..., Congrats, man ...You nailed it".

A guy almost Drew's age gave him a brotherly hug.

"Stop hugging me, Nick," Drew said, giving him a friendly punch.''

"Ouch!!! that hurts, man..Now you will not hug your cousin because you have someone special to hug, right", he said smirking at me.

"Siya, Meet my stupid cousin and best friend, Nicholas Williams."Drew introduced me to his cousin.

"Hi Mr. Williams, it's a pleasure to meet you; I greeted him.

"Call me Nick, "he said flirtatiously, taking my hands and kissing my knuckles. I was getting bad vibes from him.

Seeing my discomfort, Drew glared at Nick and said, "Stop flirting with her, Nick."

"Possessive much...Are we?" he teased Drew.

"Hey, Drew, won't You introduce me to your girlfriend?" asked another voice.

I turned around to see a young girl walking towards my Drew and hugging him.

"Serena, Where were you? He asked, hugging her back.

Of course, Rena, I was waiting to introduce her to you all for so long".

"Siya...This is Serena, one of my best friends.", he introduced me to her.

"Hello, Serena...I'm Siya."

"Hello, Siya...I can see that you smite my best friend", she said, smiling at me, but I could feel that it wasn't a genuine one.

Then she turned around and started talking to Drew's mother. I understand that Drew and his best friends basically grew up together from childhood, and they are inseparable. Not that I mind. I knew Drew was kind of attached to his buddies. He would keep talking about his three besties, including Nick, Serena, and one other person on almost all of our dates.

As they were all talking about their childhood stories, I kept on smiling at them, patiently hearing their ramble holding on to Drew's arms.

"Hello everyone," a sweet voice spoke.

"Amy, "all of them screamed her name with such affection.

I raised my eyes to see the most beautiful picture-perfect female diva standing in all her glory. She was nothing less than a goddess with beautiful sea-green eyes. She was 5'8"tall, having a perfect figure with her royal blue evening dress hugging her curves perfectly. Her aura screamed of wealth, power, and class.

Drew hugged her and kissed her on her cheeks.

"Congrats Drew," she said while hugging him as her whole life depends on it.

"Amy, my child, How are you? I missed you, darling".Drew's mother hugged her affectionately.

"Mom, I was a bit busy with my modeling career. And you know Dad and his possessive nature . He literally followed me to my photoshoots".She sighed, smiling.

"Wow, she gets to call her Mom," my little wolf, who was silent till now, popped up.

"Go away ...They are family friends", I immediately shut it off.

"Come on, darling; Davy loves you a lot. His world begins with you and ends with you. You should feel blessed to have such a loving and protective father," Drew's mother laughed and patted her back with care.

And then all of a sudden Mrs.Williams turned towards me and said,

Ms.Parker, Meet Ms. Amanda King, Drew's Amy.

It was evident from her face that she was just trying to show me my place.

Drew's Amy? How can she be His Amy? again, my inner self wondered.

"No need to be jealous, Ms.Parker.Since childhood, Drew was protective of Amanda. His child version couldn't pronounce Amanda properly. So he gave her the nickname Amy and wouldn't let anyone call her Amanda, not even her father. So eventually all of us started calling her Amy.", teased Nick.

Amanda was giving me a sarcastic glance all through the time.

"Come on, Nick, stop teasing her, and my Siya can never be jealous of anyone."

"Amy, This is my Siya," Drew introduced me to her, which made me fall in love with him again.

This was My Drew, always caring for me and never making me feel left out.

"Hi! Siya, Glad to meet you", she said with a fake smile.

"The pleasure is mine," Ms.King.

I could decipher some other feelings from her eyes, which I couldn't make out...Was it pain?.. What am I thinking? Why would she be in pain or hurt?

"Because she is in love with your Drew."

"No, she is not...She is his best friend."

"Any blind person can see that she is in love with him."

"No, Drew doesn't love her...."

"You are dumb...When did I say Drew loves her..."

"Ya true, because he loves me...Does that make me a villain here?."

"God!!! What are you thinking...No you are not. Because Drew loves you and not her."

"But...."

"Siya...love ...Is it ok if I leave you for a moment as I need to check on my guests", Drew requested, looking at me lovingly? He totally understands my insecurity, and I knew he didn't want to leave me even for a minute.

"Sorry, Drew...Please go ahead...I will be just fine."

"Are you Sure?" Drew asked me with concern.

"Don't worry, Drew. I'll take care of your Siya in the meanwhile", said Amanda with a fake, sweet smile.

Drew pecked on my cheeks and left to meet the guests.

"Ms. Siya ...What do you do?" asked Amanda in her sweet yet bitchy tone.

"I-I.."

"Never mind...I'm least interested in your story," said Amanda in an arrogant hateful tone. She didn't even try to hide her hatred for me.

She was too rude to me. I was used to people talking rudely to me, but this was way too much.

My subconscious knew the reason for her rudeness towards me, but I was not ready to accept it.

After this short conversation with me, she avoided me like the plague and started talking to Serena and Nick. It was like my very existence irritated her. And why wouldn't she show her disgust towards me? She had everything that I lack...beauty, elegance, class, breedings. She was in the limelight from childhood as she was a celebrity kid. Her every action was noted by the media, and the press pampered her because of her father.

Yes, she was raised like a princess by her dad, none other than Mr.David King, an arrogant filthy wealthy billionaire, and a hot Film Actor.