The rich boy's girl! COMPLETED!! (Unedited)

Chapter 8: "All I've ever wanted was for one girl to tell the truth"

I walk nervously to my mirror and look at myself and I look stunning, and I can honestly say that this is the best I've looked in ages.

Mat is in the bathroom having a shower and no we didn't have any of that (you dirty minded people), as I was to busy worrying about the meeting with his mother and if she will like me. I talked to Sandy the other day and she said that she once cancelled the contract of a girl who only had a cardigan on that his mother didn't like and she said she had to go, but he was lucky because he didn't really have a special connection with her but he still felt bad for her. 

I decide to go and wait for him downstairs as a bit of a walk will help my nerves as standing still makes it worse.

I walk to the kitchen and Sandy is per usual cleaning the already polished and sparking clean table tops but she's obsessed, so what can we do with the women and she doesn't have anything to do other than clean and watch TV and knit or whatever else she does.

 She turns around as soon as she hears me coming, I swear that women has the hearing of a bat.

"Hi dear, where's Mat, is he alright?"

"Oh ye he's getting ready and are you still cleaning?" I ask her raising my eyebrows to the masses of fancy cleaning products lay out on top of the kitchen work top that she will no doubt clean after moving the products.

"Oh well that's good" she says breathing a sigh of relief and then moving to take all the products off the table and then puts them in a cupboard before turning to me and smiling. "You know love your the best thing that's happened to him and I know this is quite early and all but when he sees you his eyes light up and I can see the love for you and after all your the first girl he's had 'it' with..." she says smiling cheekily at me as my cheeks glow scarlet.

"Y....you heard" i say gulping; still scarlet.

"Oh I don't miss anything honey" she leans in closer and whispers "but I'll keep it quiet as I love you too" she says smiling as Mat arrives in the kitchen just as my cheeks begin to calm down with me trying to hurry them up.

"Hey" he says walking in as I look at Sandy who smiles warmly at Mat and then looks to me and smiles cheekily like a 5 year old girl who just kissed a boy for the first time and thinks it's the most secret thing in the world and she shouldn't tell anyone.

"Hi, honey are you ready to go?" she asks him and he nods looking at me and smiling, linking his arm with mine.

"Okay, have fun" she says leaning to me again and whispering "Good luck" and then winking as he takes me out of the kitchen as she watches us get into the car like a proud mum waving her children off on the first day of pre-school.

We get into the car and drive for at least 40-45 minutes before we arrive at a very, very big house and my nerves only build up more, as he helps me out of the car and as we walk to the doors where guards let us through; he puts his hand on the small of my back and my nerves ease slightly. "You'll be fine" he says as he let's me go and tells me to sit down on some chairs outside, I'm guessing an office. 

I sit down as he walks away to somewhere and silence falls around me as I take in the sights of the grand mansion and i can't help but smile at the decorated furniture and walls that line the whole hallway. My thoughts are interrupted by someone calling my name and it's a short women in heels and a very expensive looking dress with jewellery to compliment the rich and charming look and the "Marry me, I'm rich" look.

"Anna" she says with confidence looking down at the clipboard held excellently between her porcelain, white hands with furrowed eyebrows.

"Yes" I ask sounding small and innocent to her confident vibrant voice.

"Mrs Roberts would like to see you, please"

"W...who is Mrs Roberts?"

"Mr Roberts Mother Miss Wilson, now please she can't be kept waiting" she says sternly this time and i stand up nervously nearly knocking over a very over priced ornament that I cold possibly never pay for in my entire life.

I follow her into a room and it's a big office with a couch and a desk a chair and the couch is sat directly in front of a glass desk, and behind the glass desk is a very posh and may I add rich looking women who has glasses placed on the edge of her nose looking very much like my school secretary and it makes me smile but I try hiding it for Mat's sake and my families.

"SIT" a very stern women that is sat behind the glass desk directs and I instantly feel even more scared and nervous as I rush but still trying to be lady like, to the sofa that sits in front of the terrifying women.

"Are you Anna" she says as I take a seat.

"Yes" she pushes her glasses up her nose closer to her eyes and then looks down at some papers in front of her.

"So.... you are Anna and you... are one of his little pick-ups huh?"

"Y....yes I am"

"I prefer if you address me as Mrs Roberts when you answer one of my questions" she slowly says as if talking to a child, while looking at me like I'm a piece of shit she stepped on in the street dirtying her posh little twinkle shoes.

"Yes Mrs Roberts" I say slightly gaining confidence with my patience and annoyance begging to take over.

"And why did you sign this contract?"

"I-"

"Was it because you want to take advantage of my son, who clearly doesn't take after his mother instead taking after his pitiful, stupid father who takes 'people'  like 'you'  off the  streets and into his home and then they go and break his heart because he's to weak" she says looking disgusted  at me. As if I'm the one with a cold heart and no soul. (Huh someone's going to hell and it's NOT me.

"N-"

"Or is it because you want to take his money and bankrupt me and my son and show us what it's like suffering to suffer"

"N-"

"Or maybe it's because your a little bitch and y-"

"WILL YOU LET ME SPEAK" I erupt and she looks at me shocked for a Millie second and then regains composure. "NO it's none of them, I came here and I took the contract because I'm fed up, okay, I'm fed up of being treated and looked at like were not human, It's damn right pitiful and I don't need your pity...I am not a bitch and I have come to really like your son and I don't want his money I have lived for 16 years and raised a 5 year old child because my own mother can't because she's that depressed because of people like you and what do you know I'm still here....so to answer your question no I don't and I don't need money to be happy" I say now realising that I just shouted and ranted 16 years worth of hate and misery and pain all bottled up the women who can potentially seal my fate with this one meeting.

She sits not showing any emotion and then there's silence that defends on us both.

"I have waited 50 year...." she say with a calm voice and she starts to smile.

"F....for what?, What are you going on about?"

"I've waited 50 years for someone to talk to me like that because frankly it get's a bit boring having everyone agree to everything you say, you know. You need someone to speak up and tell you off a bit or tell you what your doing wrong" I look at her shocked.

"What...I....I don't understand"

She leans closer to me across the desk "You passed" she says smiling to me and I sit confused "But how?, Why?"

"All I have ever wanted was for one girl that came in here to tell the truth, I already knew the facts about them, C'mon I'm rich do they not know that I can get any info but I ask them to tell me who they are and i test them to see if they are capable and are telling the truth, that's all I've ever wanted and you, my girl are getting married....."