|| Unexpected || « Wilk »

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Kara. Kara. Kara.

That's all I hear as I keep my eyes closed and pretend to be asleep. My mom shakes me a couple more times before I hear the faucet in my bathroom go on. I open my eyes and jump out of bed. My mom walks out with a cup of water and a smirk plastered on her slim face.

"I'm up! Jeez!" I say, my arms going up. She smiles and sips the glass of water before setting it on my nightstand.

"C'mon Kara. We got to go soon. We need to be by the Wilkinsons house very soon. I'll be late for my flight." She says. I sigh and throw myself on by the swinging chair that was in the corner of my room. She sighs back and heads to my closet. She opens it and stuggles with grabbing my suitcase.

"Why do I have to stay at your friends house this whole weekend? Why can't I stay at Ashleys or, Tiffani's?" I ask. She throws the suitcase on the bed and laughs.

"They offered to help with you. Now, you're going to stay with them until I get back from Florida." She says. I hate her business trips, always ruining that thing for me.

"Fine. Does she have kids?" I ask.

"Two sons. One's 4, he has a babysitter, but you can help. His name is Jeremy. Then the other one is 19, just a year older than you." She says, throwing piles of clothes in my large suitcase.

I run my fingers through my hair and stand up, walking over to my mom. I search through the pile and find an outfit. I decide on high waisted shorts, a white laced crop top, and black Vans. I walk to my bathroom and close the door.

I do my hygiene and then get dressed in the outfit I had picked out. I do my makeup in my bathroom since my mom was still out there and my hair.

I curl it lightly and do my everyday makeup. Foundation, concealer, primer, eyeliner, mascara, then lipgloss. I fix my top and walk back out. My suitcase is packed and three of my favorite sweatshirts were Laying over that. I smile and grab my phone off the charger, unplugging it from the outlet. I throw that in my bag and grab my things.

"Hurry! Got everything you need?" I hear my mom shout from the bottom of the stairs. I nod and brin my things downstairs. We head out to the car quickly and put our bags in the trunk. We head to the front and she starts the car.

*skip tha annoying af car ride bc im too lazy*

We drive up to a huge house, mostly made of glass. Theres a four car garage and a mini fountain up front. I look in awe at the mansion they call a house.

"This is where your friend lives? Damn she must be rich." I say. She nods and parks in front of the fountain. We get out and I haul my things to the front door. I knock and wait with my mom.

"Oh hi Summer!" My mom says when a brunette haired girl opens the door. She smiles at my mom, then looks at me.

"Hi! You must be Kara. I'm Summer, Jeremy's babysitter." She says. I smile and look away.

"Come on in. Mrs. Wilkinson isn't here right now. She went to grab some things. She'll be back soon." Summer informs, opening the door wider and stepping to the side. We walk in and I see a 50' flat screen on. I look in awe and stop by the mat on the floor.

"Oh, sorry sweetheart. I gotta go now! I'll call you when my flight lands. I promise." She says. I nod and she leaves, closing the door behind her.

I look at Summer and see a fake ass smile plastered on her face.

"So, is Sam here?" I ask. She shakes her head.

"No. He went somewhere. But uh, let me show you your room." She says. I nod and follow her upstairs. She leads me down this hallway with doors on eachside. She takes me to the last one on the left and opens it. The room is blue with a king sized bed, a nice sized closet, a personal bathroom, and a littke desk with a Mac Book and an Apple computer.

"This rooms really pretty." I say. She hummed in response and stood there.

"I better go. Mrs. Wilkinson took Jeremy with her and I stayed here a little longer. It was nice meeting you. See you soon." Summer said, her smile turning into a frown and closing the door behind her.

I throw my suitcase on the bed and walk to the bathroom. I look in the trash and see used condoms. I shake it off and wash my face.

I was so tired from the five hour drive, I could just fall asleep now. I walk over to the bed and lay the suitcase on the floor. I throw the comforter across the bed and crawl up in it.

I slowly feel my eyelids getting heavy until I feel myself getting shaked..

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First chapter. Egh.

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