Tori POV:
Wait where are we going?!
As I was about to ask the car begins to slow down at a huge white gate with tiny gold stylings. The wall that surrounds the huge perimeter is pure white and has wall vines on them.
He stops really close to one of the posts that's has a black rectangular device attached to it. He sends the car glass down and rests his plans on the device, the tiny circle at the top of the device turns green and answers "Accesses Granted" and withing seconds the gates begin to open.
He drives through the pathway of huge gardens on both sides with water falls in the center. I look forward and my mouth gaped open looking at the house at front of us. The huge brown and gold colour house extends far back, there is a huge stairway at the front and pretty plants to complement it. Even though it doesn't have much huge water fountains, which by the way I thought was always over rated, it still looks chic and elegant. This shouldn't even be called it house. This is a mansion."Do you live here?" I asked as the car stopped at the front of the stairway.
"Who else?" He plainly says, he gets out and so do i. "Follow me"
He walks up the stairs and just obey his command and follow. Not wanting to start an agreement. He easily pushes open the two huge teak doors, couldn't blame him though, he has biceps as hard as rocks. He walks in and I almost gasp. To say the inside was pretty would be an understatement, it's beautiful. There are two huge and long staircases on either side of a small table with a vase filled with roses that I assume lead up to the bedrooms? I don't know just wondering.
He must feel really lucky to life in a house Like this. I always admired people who worked hard for their families. And when the end result looks like this well you can say you they did pretty well.
Mindlessly following Ashton to where seems Like the living room, I bump into his back when he suddenly decided to stop walking. I quickly zapped back to earth and reminded myself that I am here to figure out why someone was just trying to kill me. Not to eye rape people's house.
Ashton turns around "stay here, I'll be back" he walks past me barely glancing my way. I gazed around the well design room. Huge flat screen TVs, leather couches and OMG a gaming unit. FYI I like to play video games OK. Its completely normal.
I hear chattering, it sounds like Ashton, but he's with someone else. Another male voice, the sounds comes close and it seems like they're arguing. The door of the living room swings open revealing Ashton and an older man. He seems to look quite young for his age and quite strong. I presume its Ashton's father, they look A LOT alike. He walks further in the room and walks toward my direction.
I clasp my hands in front of me and just stand there watching. The older man walks up to me and extends his hand.
"Hello, nice you meet you" he says in a deep voice.I was never the kind of person that would be nervous to meet new people. "Hi, I am Tori Ashwood" I say in a clam voice and I extend my hand and gave him a firm hand shake and as did he. He seems surprise at my strength. Well can you blame him, I mean I work out, not to brag or anything.
"Nice to see you Miss. Ashwood, I'm Elias Anderson." He speaks, everything about him seems normal. He doesn't act all business like, although he is in a black suit he seems some what down to earth. Unlike his son. who has been standing in the corner of he room, like a creep, his hands stuffed into his pockets. And he just watches us converse.
"Miss. Ashwood would you please follow me, I assume you would like to know why you are here?" He asked
"Yeah" I said a bit a unsure, what did he have to do with this? What did any of them had to do with this? Its just frustrating.
I am going to have a mental break down.
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It's Just A Favour
RomanceAshton Anderson, is the Collage's playboy. He doesn't talk much, and he doesn't deal with people below his standards. Besides his intelligence and strong work ethic, to some people his attitude is uncalled for. Tori Ashwood, is the Collage's smartes...