chapter 6

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Lavisa's POV

Seeing Trev on my doorstep shocked me. After a few seconds he passed out on my doorstep. I didn't know what to do. I can't let him sleep on my doorstep. I can't make him go home for he's drunk and passed out. Even if I wake him up and make him leave he might get in an accident.

So I being a good human being, supported him up to my guest bedroom threw him into the bed and took off his shoes. What the hell made him come too my house all drunk. This guy must be in some deep shit.

I was angry at him for drinking and driving. He seriously could have died. I'll give him a good lecture tomorrow and maybe go a little violent.

I went to bed angry. I guess tomorrow is going to be a long day. The next day I woke up and realised that Trev was sleeping in my guest bedroom. I went to him taking a cup of coffee so that he could sober up.

I woke him up and handed him the coffee. He drank it and looked at me.

"Thanks for letting me stay the night. I know it was totally reckless to come to you all drunk and pass out on your doorstep." he said.

"How could you be so reckless? Drinking and driving can get you killed. You could have died, Trev. I'm not angry that you came here. Just don't drink and drive again. What the hell made you drink so much? I ranted.

"I'm really sorry Lavisa. I didn't know what I was doing yesterday. I promise to you that I won't ever drink and drive again." he said. Just then the doorbell rang.

"I think it's Mrs Donald. My housekeeper." I said to him and rushed to open the door.

Mrs Donald comes in almost everyday. She comes in at 7 am in the morning makes me breakfast and does chores throughout the day and leaves at 6 pm after making me dinner. She lives nearby so it's not much of a fuss.

I opened the door to let her in. Today I asked her to make breakfast for one more person then she went on to do her work. I went to Trev, he was smiling when I came in but stopped after he saw me. He has gained conciousness but he is still not sober enough to drive to home. His phone rang. He picked up and told the caller that he would call another time.

"So what made you drink so much?" I asked him.

"My mother wants me to settle down so she came to town yesterday. I thought that I neede a drink to handel her. When you refused to date me I got hurt and one drink turned to many. I don't know how I ended up at your house while driving. But I had come so I decided to confront you. Definitely not one of my best or smart move." he said.

Wow this guy is really in some deep shit.

"You know what, I'm just glad that your fine. I didn't realize that I hurt you.Now come lets go for breakfast it can be a mini date." I said and he smiled.

When he saw Mrs Donald he started to smile even bigger. His smile is the best thing about him. When Mrs Donald turned back she also started to smile and she went to hug him.

"Do you two know each other?" I asked with a shocked expression on my face.

"Yes." both of them replied at the same time.

"I used to be his nanny when he was young," said Mrs Donald.

"Ohhh." I said and was interupted by a phone call.

I looked at the caller id it was Mr Ranger.

"Hello Mr Ranger. What's up?" I asked him.

"You need to come down to the office ASAP." he said urgently.

"Meet you there in 10 minutes ." and I hung up the phone.

"What happened?" asked Mrs Donald.

"Nothing much. Mr Ranger needs my help with something. I need to go right after breakfast." I said.

I quickly took a shower got dressed ate my breakfast.

"Trev, you're still in no condition to drive. Stay here till you feel better." I ordered him.

"Mrs Donald, take care of him and only let him go after he is sober if I don't come back soon." I asked her.

I hurried off to my car and drove off to my office.

Trevoy's POV

I couldn't stop myself from smiling when she went.

She cares for me.

I still couldn't belive the girl that didn't want to date took care of me when I was drunk. She even told me to stay at her house till I was good enough to go on my on.

Wow her house is just as beautiful as she is.

How can a uni student with no parental information own such a big house and on top of that a housekeeper in Newyork?

Is she a con artist? Or does she use rich people? She doesn't seem like that type.
So to clarify my thoughts I decided to ask Mrs Donald,

"Hey Mrs Donald, can I ask you a question about Lavisa?"

"Why, yes. I think you like her, don't you." she said.

"Yes I like her. She is not like the other girls I've dated. By the way, can you tell me why Lavisa can own such a big house and can recive your services. If you don't mind."

"Well that is not my answer to tell but I can tell you this much that the money she has, she earned it herself not by any hook or crook. I know she is a tough girl but if you really like her then I advise you to be very patient with her. She has a lot on her plate. I'm sure she will answer all your questions when the time is right for her." she advised me.

"Well, thank you for your advise." I told her.

I decided to follow her advise.She got going with her work and I started to wander around her house. After sometime I decided to call my mothet and tell her my whereabouts.
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