Owned By Her Triplet Bullies
Chapter 50

Emma's POV

"A birthday party?" Julian asked, taking the envelope from Hailey's hands.

"Yes, and we got invited. We are the only ones invited out of the whole school. I checked our website," Hailey replied happily.

"It's nothing to be happy about. I'm sure he wants us to help him set up a meeting with our father again," Alexander said.

"It doesn't matter. What matters is we have been invited. Oh, my! I have to go get an evening gown. I have nothing to wear," Hailey said, heading towards the door. "Aren't you sick? Can you go to a party?" Philip asked, looking at her intently.

"I'm perfectly fine. This party will make me feel better. You guys are taking me to the mall. I'm going to get ready," she replied.

"You already have so many suitcases filled with clothes. You made us carry them all, remember," Julian mutters.

"I thought my back was going to break carrying all those suitcases," Philip added.

I stood in a corner watching their exchange.

"Cut the dramatics, it wasn't that much," she said, and the boys glared at her.

"Okay fine. It was a lot but there's nothing suitable for this night. Get ready quickly. We are leaving soon," she said and dashed out of the room.

"Hailey, she can never change. She might just end up driving me crazy someday," Julian sighed.

The three of them suddenly turn towards me.

"What?" I mutter.

"What will you be wearing tonight?" Philip asked.

"Tonight? I will be wearing my PJs as usual," I replied, looking confused. They chuckle.

"I believe what Philip meant to say is what will you be wearing to the party? You can't come wearing your PJs right?" Julian said with a smile.

"I was not invited," I said. I can't possibly show up at a party where I'm not invited. Only the four of them were invited, and that's because of their status.

"It says here that we can bring a plus one," Alexander said to me, waving the card.

"Even if I wanted to go, I don't own any evening gowns," I replied. I really didn't want to go. I don't know anyone there. I just wanted to watch a movie or sleep.

"You can come with us. We will get you a gown," Julian replied.

"Problem solved," Philip said.

"But I don't know anyone there," I answered nervously.

"You don't have to worry. We will be stuck to you just like glue on paper," Julian promises.

"Any more excuses?" Alexander inquired.

No. I really have no excuses left.

"Go and get dressed. I know Hailey and she's going to take hours to get ready," Philip said.

"Go on, or do you want us to bathe you and get you ready? We will be happy to do so," Julian said with a smirk. I ran out of the living room before they could even think of taking their plans into action. I quickly got dressed and went to meet them outside. "Ready?" Alexander asked and I nodded.

"Boys, I'm ready," Hailey comes in saying in a sing-song voice. She is wearing an extremely short denim skirt and a yellow crop top.

"Let's go," Julian said, picking up the car keys.

"Hold up, why are you following us?" she mutters with a frown. I looked towards the boys, not saying anything.

"She's coming with us to get an evening gown," Philip explained.

"She's not coming with us for the party is she?" she said, obviously displeased.

"She is," Alexander replied curtly.

"Seriously? But she wasn't invited. Why would you even take her along?" Hailey said, giving me an angry glare.

"She's coming along with us. We were invited and can bring whoever the hell we want to bring. Get it? Now stop being annoying and let's get going," Julian uttered, visibly upset.

"I doubt you can get her anything that will look good on her anyway," she said and turned around to leave.

"Hailey!" Julian yelled, but she left without turning around. We stood in awkward silence.

"Sorry about that," Philip apologized.

"It's fine. I'm used to it anyway," I mumbled.

"It's not fine. You shouldn't get used to this. It's not right," Julian said.

"We should get going," I replied and walked in front of them. They sighed and followed after me. Julian opened the door and Hailey sits in the front. I sit at the back with Philip and Alexander. Julian started the engine and off we went to the mall. We got to the mall and Hailey walked to the clothing section. The boys and I didn't know anywhere, so we followed her.

"Welcome to Melvis clothing store, Miss. How may I help you?" A sales girl asked politely.

"I am looking for an evening gown to wear for a party tonight," she replied, glancing around.

"You are at the right place, Miss. We have different types of beautiful evening gowns available," she said, showing her designs. Everything looked so beautiful.

"What is this nonsense? Do I look like a pauper to you? How can you show me such ugly and cheap designs," she yelled at the poor girl. It's not a surprise that she treats everyone the same way as me, except for the boys, of course. Ugly? The gowns look beautiful to

me.

"I'm so sorry Miss, if you would tell me the kind of designs you want, I can bring them over to you," the girl replied nervously.

"So I should be the one to teach you your job. Is that it?" she asked angrily.

"No Miss, I'm sorry," the girl pleads.

"Hailey, why are you blowing things out of proportion? Just tell the girl what you want and get this over with," Philip said.

"Yeah, stop throwing a fit. The gowns look fine," Julian added.

"And what do you know about designs? This girl here has insulted me by giving me such cheap, ugly-looking gowns. Call your manager immediately. I want to see him," she screamed. Everyone shopping turned to stare at us.

"What is going on here?" A man asked.

"It's good that you are here. Fire that sales girl immediately," she said. I guess he must be the manager. Fire her? For something so trivial.

"Miss Hailey, please calm down. What did she do?" the manager asked. He called her by her name. They seem to know each other well.

"Can you believe what she showed me? These things," she replied, staring at the gowns with disdain.

"I'm so sorry. She didn't know who you are. I will make sure to teach her a lesson," the manager promises.

"I'm so sorry Miss," the girl pleads, trying hard not to cry. I felt so sorry for her. I know exactly how she feels right now. I've felt that way since I started living in the pack. I nudged Alexander, who was beside me. He looked at me confused. I gestured for him to help the girl, and he sighed.

"Come with me. I will show you our recent collections myself," the manager said. Hailey raised her head proudly and strutted away. I nudged Alexander again.

"Wait," he called out to the manager, who was about to follow right after Hailey. They all looked towards him in surprise.

"We like her, and we want her to show us some evening gowns," Alexander mutters. The girl's eyes lighten up.

"Anything you want, sir," the manager replied and quickly hurried after Hailey.

"Thank you so much, sir," the girl said gratefully.

"You should thank her, she made me do it," he replied.

"Thank you so much, Miss, I'm so grateful," she said.

"It's fine," I replied. When I was in her shoes, I desperately wished for someone that would save me, but I found no one. I'm glad I could do something for her, even if it wasn't me who helped her directly.

"Can we get to the part where you show us some gowns?" Julian asked.

"Of course," she hurriedly comes back with her hand full. I stared at the gowns, confused. I didn't know which one to choose.

"You can test them out to see how they fit," she said.

"Yes, Emma, you should," Philip smirks, and they all sit on a couch in front of the dressing room. I took the clothes from the sales girl and walked towards the dressing room.

I take my clothes off and try on the black gown in my hands. I wore it, but my hands didn't reach the zip.

"Sir, you aren't allowed to go in there," I heard the sales girl's worried voice.

The door suddenly opens, and I yelp, holding the gown close to my chest. I saw the boys enter from the mirror.

"Need help? I can help with your zip problem" Julian asked and I gulped. There's barely enough room for me to move. He walks towards me and gently reached for the zip. I shiver when his fingers graze my back. I bit my lips hard removing my hands from my chest. Alexander grabbed my breasts and I gasp.

"I...I thought you were only here for the zip," I stutter and Philip chuckles.

"We never said anything like that. Julian did," he smirks devilishly.