Bad Boy & Good Girl

Movies, food and... Bad Boy?

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"Bye Rose! Bye Lanney! See you's tomorrow!" I shout waving at them as they drive out of the drive way.

"Bye!" They shout back.

It's only 4:00pm but Lanney has a dinner to attend and Rose has a doctor's appointment so I'm on my own till my new 'servant' gets here.

"Blaaah," I mutter thinking of what to do.

"What to do, what to do..." I chant walking around.

"Miss Jones," I hear a loud but calm shout from down stairs.

"Yes Miles?" I reply sitting up in my bed.

I decided to lay in bed since I had nothing to do.

"Your new servant will be here soon, please dress appropriately." He replies. It's hard to understand him sometimes because of his British accent but I know what he means, cause I'm just to good. (Funny, right? Yeah, no.)

"Okay, Miles!" I shout getting up.

"What's appropriate?" I say analysing my wardrobe.

"Argh," I say in frustration, "where's my remote?" I say looking at my drawer.

"Ah! There it is!" I say shooting my hand forward to the remote on my pillow.

I push a button and the wardrobe extends. Aisles then appear as the walls split. Rows and rows of clothes all hung up.

"What to wear?" I mutter reading the signs of the rows.

"Dresses, nope. Jumpsuits, nope. Ah! Customised outfits, yes." I walk down the aisle looking for my favourite customised outfit.

I grab the clothes hanger and drag it out of the wardrobe before closing it up.

I step into my bathroom and strip down. I grab my underwear and bra and slip them on before grabbing my shorts. I slip them on just under my belly button, (because that's how they're worn) I then grab my white shirt and slip that over, then I pull my black tux jacket on.

"Damn! I forgot something!" I go to my accessory drawer and open one of the drawers.

Analysing the drawer, I then spot the bow tie.

"Perfect!" I mutter analysing my body in my full body mirror.

"Miss Jones," I hear Miles say lightly knocking on my door.

"Your servant is here."

"One minute, Miles." I reply splitting my hair and grabbing a hat and sliding it on.

I take one last look at myself before quickly grabbing my white converses.

"I'm coming down now, Miles." I shout before swinging my door open and taking a step out.

I'm only half way down the stairs and I feel a tugging in my stomach. I peek down the stairs, catching a glance of my 'servant' and what I see is not what I expected.

I take a big gulp and scramble up stairs and into my room.

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I pull up at the gate and press the buzzer waiting for someone to answer.

"Hello?" The person behind the buzzer replied.

"Um I'm the uh new... servant?" I replied shaking and not thinking of what to call myself.

"Oh, Mr Dennis, please come through and park your motorcycle in the drive way." The man replies smoothly, opening the gates.

This feels weird.

As I park my bike, I walk up to the front door and press the doorbell.

The door swings open causing me to stumble back.

When I catch my balance I turn to see an old man standing in the door way. He was dressed nicely with a (what looked like) million dollar tuxedo.

"Mr Dennis, you are late." The man says staring deeply into my eyes.

"Uh yeah, sorry man, I had to uh pick up my little sister." I reply shaking, looking anywhere but at him.

"It's okay Mr Dennis, next time make sure you're on time, 3:50 sharp." He replies turning around. I guess this is my time to shine.

"Wait here while I go get Miss Jones," he quickly says before quickly but gently walking up the stairs.

"Holy shit..." I mutter to myself looking around.

"These people are drowning in money," I whisper gently touching the marble floors.

As I look up stairs I notice someone bending down. I decide to take a step forward and have a closer look at the person. Before I could she stumbled up the stairs and ran away.

"Hey!" I shout thinking whether or not to go after to her.

I decide not to since it's disrespectful to run around in someone's house.

"Miss Jones," I hear the old man behind me say.

"Mr Dennis, I'll be 3 minutes. I need to get Miss Jones." The old man says lightly jogging up the stairs.

"Hmm.." I mutter analysing the house once more.

Just as I look back up the stairs I see the old man and 'Miss Jones' coming down the stairs.

"Miss Jones, this is your new servant Mr Dennis," the old man butts in, motioning 'Miss Jones' over to me.

"Um hi," she says shyly, looking down.

"Hey," I reply trying to get a glimpse of her face.

"Miss Jones, please look Mr Dennis in the eye and show some respect."

I smirk cheekily knowing she doesn't want to.

"Miles, could you give us a minute.. Please?" She asks still looking at her shoes, her feet crossing in together.

"As you wish, Miss Jones. Mr Dennis." Miles replies giving us one quick glance before walking into the living room. I give him a quick nod as he walks off.

"Please don't tell anyone, I know I'm rich and I don't look like the geeky girl at school I just don't want the attention and that's Miles he's one of the butlers here but ple-" I cut her off by pressing a finger up to her lips and laughing like crazy.

"Woah, Lyric calm down! I won't tell anyone, as long as you don't tell anyone about me being your..." I close my eyes not wanting to say that word.

"Servant?" She finishes smirking.

"Yeah, whatever." I reply.

"Okay." She says looking at me deadly.

"Now what?" I interrupt her.

"Well, I have some unfinished popcorn and candy up in my room if you want to come help me finish it? We can watch a movie and have Lucy make us some food.. I mean like, if you want?" She replies looking down blushing slightly.

"Are you asking me out on a date?" I smirk cheekily leaning against the wall.

Her head shoots up in a matter of seconds and that's when I notice that she has bright blue eyes.

"What? No!" She stutters blushing red.

She shakes her head and grabs my arm before running up the stairs.

"Slow down, princess." I breathe out almost tripping on one of the steps.

"No thanks princess." She replies and I can tell she has a smirk on her face.

I narrow my eyes keeping up with her before picking up speed and sprinting up the steps. She has no idea how fast I am. As soon as I reach the top I start doing some poses showing off my guns before I notice she's already in her room. My jaw drops at she stands in the door way smirking.

"Slow down, princess." She interrupts my thoughts by mimicking what I had said earlier.

"Oh shut up, you." I say dragging my feet while walking to her room.