The Farm House ( A Justin Bieber Love Story)

Chapter 2

"You can't hear me even if I'm shouting."

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Claire's POV

Jane and I got down from Jake's black hummer.

"Bye guys!" Jane and I called and they also said their goodbyes. 

So anyway we just came from ditching school to go to the mall and watch this new scary movie everyone was talking about. It was alright actually. They dropped us here since our cars were still here. It was around 7 already and the school's already closed.

"Where's your car?" I asked Jane.

"Over there, where's yours?"

"The usual." I shrugged. It was already my parking space and everybody knows it.

"Bye Claire!" Jane called

"Bye Jane! See you later!"

I went in my car then sighed. I placed my bag beside me and started my ignition. I turned on my radio then drove off from school to home. A one direction song came up making me smile. I've met them already actually, they performed in my 17th birthday and I swear I fell in love with Harry's dimples! We're friends until now actually, it's just we don't text anymore since they've been busy.

I pulled in before our gate then put down my window. I pressed the pager and said, "Hey Anthony, I'm here!" 

Anthony is our personal gate guard.

"Hey princess! Alright, have a good night!

Our gate mechanically opened and before going in, I said,

"Thanks, you too!"

I pulled in our drive way next to my cars. I took my bag and turned my ignition off then took my keys out of it. I went down and saw the maids lining up before me. When I went pass them they all bowed. Have I mentioned that my mom is half chinese? And well let's say their family is very traditional, especially her mom so she trained them to respect us in this way. One of the mades was holding up a cold lemonade for me and I took it.

"Thanks Amy." I smiled and she nodded.

"Would you do your assignments, swim or have some mani pedis miss Claire?" She asked me while following me as I walk towards my room. 

"I think, I would....." I started thinking causing me to stop walking.

"Mani pedis, I  definitely need one. Prepare the workers please."

"Yes madam."

I gave her my bag and went in my room. I placed my key in the box where all my car keys are and went in my bathroom to my walk-in closet. I took my shorts and some tank top. I wore some slippers and tied my hair in a high pony tail.

The white doors opened and I went in,

"Good evening ms Claire." the workers said. 

I sat on the chair and made myself comfortable.They placed sliced cucumbers on both my eyes and they started doing their stuff with both my hands and feet. I heard my mom talking to my personal maid before she entered and greeted me.

"Hey Princess."

"Hey Mom!"

Then one of the workers asked me, "Madam would you like us to take the cucumbers off?"

I smiled, "Please." and she did.

"What's up mom?" I asked as I stared at her. 

"Umm... Can I talk to you for a minute Claire?"

If I wasn't her daughter I wouldn't notice how nervous she actually looks. She's pretty god at hiding her feelings but I'm her daughter. I came from her womb so  I'm 100% sure there's something bothering her.

"Sure."

"You guys don't need to leave, please stay." She said directing it to the workers.

"Soo...what's up?" I asked while I stared at her. For some reason she can't even look at me in the eyes. What did she do now?

"Sweetie...you know Pattie right?"

I sighed and rolled my eyes, "Mom, the whole household knows her. You've already told me about your little adventures okay? I know every single thing about her already. In fact I'm pretty sure I already know her more than myself." I'm starting to think whether I do know her more than myself.

"No! It's not that--"

I looked at her, "Then what is it mom?"

She sighed "Well... Um... I've been talking to her for a while now and we've both decided that maybe it's better if you stay for her for a while.."

I looked at her suspiciously,"Does she live in a Mansion? Oh and where? In New York? Or in Boston? Or did she move in Asia?"

"Tennessee." 

I felt like those murderers who just felt like killing everyone, I'm pretty sure if I am a murderer she will be my first victim.

I widened my eyes then I sat up, "What?! Mom! What the heck is this! You've decided without me knowing?!

"Look, Sweetie--"

"No mom! I don't want to! I won't help them milk their stupid cows, nor pick up any poop of their stupid pigs and I won't even garden their plants! Are you serious?! Can't you see that I just got my mani pedi and what you expect me to break another nail just because of some farm?! Please...at least tell me she lives in a mansion!" I glared at her, "In what kind of house does she live in mom?" I asked slowly and calmly

She squeezed her eyes shut and said, "Farm house. She lives in a farm house."

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