Chapter 6

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Breathe Summer Breathe..

You can get it through this...

Now how do I get out of school legally! ?

Wait. . then it clicked. Allison always carried pepper spray because her being a paranoid freak and all. I always made fun of her for it too. But it will actually come in handy this time around.

I ran back to lunch. Allison was talking to some other girls and her bag was left open. Now instead of telling her and then getting an hour lecture about how this is insane. I casually went to her bag stuffed my hand in until I felt the bottle of spray and took my bag and ran out before she even noticed.

Hehe I'm smooth. I should be like a ninja or something.

I ran back into the bathroom stall with the other girls looking at me like I was crazy or something. Which I am but that's beside the point. I opened up the spray. Ok I must be really desperate to be doing this but I had no choice! If this contract's legit then I had to go !!!!!!! I held the nozzle up a safe-ish distance from my face and without even hesitating sprayed it right into my face. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I swear everyone in the school heard my scream. My eyes were burning and red!!!!!. I ran out of the bathroom and up to the teacher

" I need to go home now !" I said

The teacher just stared back at me with a horrified look on her face and just managed to nod her head.

I ran back into the bathroom washed my eyes and ran out of the school before anyone else noticed. Ugh Allison's gonna kill me I thought. But it had to be done. I hopped onto my bike and pedaled all the way to the large building right next to house. I walked inside to a really fancy lobby. Ugh these rich people I thought. I looked so out of place and decided to quickly catch an elevator before security came to question me or something. 306 was it ? I rode the elevator up to the third floor and searched for his room. It was in the middle of the hall on the left side. Well here goes nothing I thought. I started banging on the and yelling. HELLOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MR. A-HOLE ? ANYONE THERE ?!?!?! A lady passed me giving me the nastiest look ever. But I don't care.. if you haven't noticed by now, I have no shame.

Finally stupid Drew opened up his door. He stared at me with a half bored and half annoyed expression. "That's how you call your master? Bad girl."

And with that he slammed the door in my face. I stood there dumbfounded. Really!!!!!!!!! I freakin risked my eyesight to come see him and this how he treats me !? I started banging on the door again." LET ME IN YOU MEANIE!!!!!! " I heard his voice from the other side of the door. " Not until you greet me properly."

I decided enough was enough. I turned on my heels to leave, but as if he read my mind he added " If you leave your violating your contract and my lawyers will be talking to your parents soon." This guy is really the devil.... I turned back towards the door took a deep breath and knocked politely on the door. " Can you please let me in?"

" Aren't you forgetting something?" He asked.

... He was really pushing my nerves. "Will you please let me in.......master?" I said in sarcastic tone. He opened the door with a smug look on his face. " I thought you would never ask." I glared at him. It was taking all I had to not strangle him. I pushed past him and looked around his suite/apartment thing. It was huge ! It had its own kitchen , living room, random appliances with washing machines and everything! No wonder this guy was so spoiled,, but then again what did I expect. The only problem was I could barely see the floor. It was covered in clothes, magazines, and food .. I think. I turned back at him. " No. I'm not your maid.''

He smirked back me. Damn it ! Why was he so hot? Even though under all the hotness was a evil demon I couldn't look way. " That's right your not my maid." He said. he walked up to me and stared at me with his chilling deep blue eyes. " Your my little slave."

I lost my voice. He was actually quite intimidating but I had only noticed it now. I just managed to dumbly stare back at his face. He turned around grabbed his wallet and cell off the table and headed back towards his door. " My dad's visiting in about 3 hours so get this all cleaned by then. Bye." Before I could even say anything He was out the door. This guy!!!! I looked around, even though 3 hours seemed like a long time there was a lot of crap laying around. I tied my long hair back rolled up my sleeves and got started. I went around picking up all the clothes and just dumped them all into the washing machine and dumped in the detergent. Ok one job done! Then I started to pickup the magazines. I was surprised not to find any playboy ones. Maybe he's just a really good hider but by the looks of his apartment everything seemed to be pretty much in the open. I turned on the TV to the music station and started to moon walk and dance around the room while I mopped the floor. By the time I had finished I had about 3 filled garbage bags. I crashed on the couch, my clothes all dirty and sweaty from all my hard work. All of sudden my eyes snapped open. THE WASHING MACHINE! I ran back to room where the washing machine was and saw that it was covered in bubbles. I searched for the plug and pulled it out. You have got to be kidding me! Ugh I should have paid more attention instead of dumping the whole thing in! I cleaned up the mess I made and started all over on the laundry this time making sure that I put in just the right amount of detergent.

Finally I carried myself to the couch exhausted from all the work I did. This was torture. I laid down and pretty soon dozed off. When I woke up I saw Drew just staring at me with that annoying smirk on his face. " Looks like you did an ok job around here."

I jumped up . " An OK job?!!!! I worked my butt off here !!! I freakin skipped school for you and this is how you treat me?! And why are you being so creepy ? When did u get back ? And how long have you been staring at me?! "

He came over took my hand and slipped what looked like about 80 dollars into it. Then he started to push me towards the door. " Ok that's enough. Now leave." I managed to scoop up my backpack as I was being pushed towards the door. " You don't appreciate anything do you ! ? Your just a spoiled brat!!!!"

"And your a filthy slave." He replied. And with that he pushed me out the door and shut the door. I gaped at the door and kicked it as hard as I could! He just makes me so mad!!! I stormed out of the building with my dirty clothes and the people looking at me like I was a madwomen.

I went home. Luckily my parents still hadn't come home. I ran upstairs to my room and face planted myself onto my bed. Ugh I couldn't even look towards my window, knowing that on the other side was him.

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