"Mooom." I whined as she pulled up to her new fiancés house. Her and my dad got divorced a couple of years ago and she found this new guy.
"Mara." She said slightly annoyed. "Mama." I said deliberately trying to be annoying. She glared at me and I looked away chuckling.
My mom went up to the door knocking. I soon followed behind her as I saw the door open. "Hi babe." The man said leaning down and kissing my mom.
I got a better look at him and my heart stopped. He looked.. So young.I couldn't see him that well since it was dark out. "Hello. I'm Cameron. You must be Mara." He flashed a smile at me and held out his hand. I took his hand and shook it.
Once we were inside and I got a better look at Cameron. He was pretty young. Probably his early twenties. We sat at his table in his gigantic house. I made a growling doing towards my mom, indicating that I thought she was cougar.
She nudged me with her elbow and tried to hold back her laugh. I giggle a little and became polite again.
I sat with my legs crossed over my rather short skirt. I saw Cameron looking at the exposed skin of my legs, before my mother's voice snapped him back to reality.
"So Can I was just about to tell Mara the new." Can flased a smile. "What news?" I asked. "We're moving in with Cameron.",
My mom had a huge smile on her face, so I faked one. "Great can't wait." The translation for that was ",What the fuck do you mean?" But I didn't say that.
"Neither can I." Cameron smiled at me. U faked another smile. "Mom what time do we go home?" I asked. My mom gave me a confused look. "Didn't you hear me. We're moving in. Why do u think I picked you outfit and the house is basically empty. We live her now."
I nodded awkwardly. "Okay." Is all I said. "Can I need escorted to my room.." I asked. "Of course." Cameron said.
"Nyala!" Cameron yelled. Soon a woman in her early thirties came rushing down the stairs and by my side.
"Yes Sir?" She asked. "Escort Little Mara to her new room." I scoffed at what he just called me. 'Little Mara'. Ew.
She nodded and I follwed her io the stairs and a couple of turn her and there and we stoodi front of a oink room that was decorated almost like my old room .I walked in and fpinf all my clothes out away and it looked exactly like my old room.
Nice. I smiled at the lady. "Thank you Nyala." I said. She flashed me s toothy smile before walking out.
I sat on my bed and soon I heard footsteps coming towardy door. It was my mom and Cameron. "How old is she?" I heard Cameron ask. "Uh she'll be seventeen in ,eight months." I heard my mom say.
Why does he care about my age? Suddenly they showed up at my door. I flashed a smile at both of them.y mom smiled at me before entering my room. "Honey, I know this might be different for you or whatever... But trust me you'll be happy." She said.
I gave her a fake smile hoping she'd GE the hint to get out. She flashed me one last smile before waking out. "Im gpig outside. You guys should get to know each other." She said before continuing to walk away.
"How old are you?" I asked Cameron. "Twenty two." He said. I nodded. My moms thirty-four yunno." I said.
He nodded and chuckled a bit. "So why do you like my mom?" I asked. He just smiled at me. "Why not." Was his reply.
I was about to ask a question when he interrupted me. "Are you a virgin?" He asked with his eyebrow raised.
I sat on the edge of my bed in shock. "What kind of a ques-" he held up a finger. "Just answer me." He said.
"No." I said shrugging my shoulders. He flashed me a toothy grin. "I know you're lying." He said.
I shook my head. "No I'm not.",
"We'll see about that." He said and got up. "Goodnight. " he said and left. I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion.
This man is really strange. I wonder what shitty rundown bar my mom picked him up at.
I got up and walked into the walk-in closet. I looked around and I couldn't find my pajamas. "Nyala!" I yelled. A couple of seconds later she appeared.
"How may I help you Ms. Holland?" How the help all did she know my last name? "Uh I can't find my pajamas." I said.
She nodded and
