i'm his bodyguard!

I live in his closet?

hey YOU!!!!!!!!!!! yes YOU the amazing people who are reading my story!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THANK YOU SOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! i know my last chapter was a looooooooooooong time ago but... (here comes the excuse...) SCHOOL HAS BEEN SOOOOOOOOO BUSY AND TIRING AND BORING AND STUPID!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! seriously i have a test everyday this week. today was history, yesterday was German, tomorrow is math, Thursday is physics, Friday is geography... and i had to read a book... (already done a long time ago, but still) and write two stories for dutch, and a presentation on drugs... and after all that stuff i have even more HOMEWORK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! school sucks sometimes... AND YOU PEOPLE WRITE STORIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! yes that's a bad thing cause i can't stop reading them... when i have to make my homework or when i want to write a new chappie... LOVE YOU THOUGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! so please if you love my storie or if you feel sorry for me cause some stupid teacher made my day suck... VOTE COMMENT AND FAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! and when your done with that do all your awesome ninja moves!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Recap:

"So," he said, "you ready to go?"

"Almost." I answered looking at Kate. She smiled at me and gave me a hug.

"Watch yourself Lena." She whispered in my ear. She was one of the few who was allowed to call me that. it was an old nickname for me. The other person who had called me Lena, was my older sister.

I smiled softly at Kate before turning to the smirking carrot.

"Say, would you mind telling me your name?"

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I stood in front of an huge mansion. Again. Well that’s not that weird, I mean practically everyone I know is rich. I went to a school for rich kids. Because my sister didn’t want to be homeschooled anymore. I was homeschooled but when I was 14 my sister decided that she wanted to go to a “real” school. My grandparents are dead, my mom is only child, and my dad has one sister, Kate, and one brother who is a rich doctor. I never even met him before. Apparently he had a fight with my father. Not that I really care, but it’s hard to miss when people are yelling at each other, even when it is over the phone.

The mansion was nice, I guess. It was big, white and there was a lake in the garden. There were a lot of trees though. That could be a problem. Trees are easy to hide in, which is nice if I want to spy on some people, but very inconvenient if you want to protect someone.

"Welcome to our house!" The guy who-was-called-Mitchell said. I think I still prefer carrot. He looked at me expectantly. He probably thought that I would scream with excitement, because of his enormous “house”. But I didn’t really care. Maybe I would have looked shocked if I really wasn’t rich, but I was rich and I’ve seen bigger houses. Besides you don’t impress me easily. I’ve seen a lot.

Carrot’s smile faltered a bit when he noticed I wasn’t really impressed. I just shrugged my shoulders and walked towards the front door. Some old, grey haired guy I didn’t know opened the door for me. He looked a bit like my dead grandpa.

"Thanks! Mr….?"

"Perez, but you can just call me Sebastian." Old dude said. I nodded.

"Thanks Seb!" he smiled, his eyes twinkling. And I got inside. Again just like the outside, white. It was clean. No not just clean it was so clean I swear you could use the ground as a plate! Not one speck of dirt! It was like an hospital. I had the urge to run outside, and then come in again. Covered in mud. But I don’t think that the people here would appreciate that, so I resisted the urge.