His Fake Fiancee

Chapter 2

"Mom! We're home!" I yelled.

"Hey girls!" she called back. I laughed and walked upstairs. I walked into my moms room to see a man sitting on the floor with her. What the heck?

"Who's he?" I asked.

"This is Jackson. He's wonderful Julia." my mom said happily. I nodded.

"Can I ask him a few questions?" I asked sitting down next to an uncomfortable looking Jackson.

"No yo-" my mom started.

"How old are you?" I blurted.

"39." he said shifting awkwardly.

"Have any kids? Are you in any gangs?" I said and eyed him suspiciously.

"N-no! On both of them. My full name is Jackson Mard Hope. I have never been I a marriage with someone. I would most certainly never be in a gang. I'm not abusive. I most definitely love your mom since I first saw her which was 2 weeks ago." he rushed out. My mom squealed and gave me an 'See? He's a keeper! Now get out.' face. I glared at her.

"Ever went to jail? Ever gotten a ticket? Ever stolen anything? Do you have a clean background? Are you a spy?" I said cautiously.

"Never went to jail. Have gotten five speed tickets. I've only stolen your mothers heart. I intend to keep that by the way. I'm not a spy but it would be awesome if I was. And yes I have a clean background." he said grinning.

I glared at him before smiling widely. "I like him mom! He's a keeper. But just so you know. You hurt my mom. I'll chop your head, arms, and legs off with a steak knife." I said then grinned innocently. He gulped and quickly nodded.

"Julia! Stop scaring him!" my mom said and pushed me out the door. "Sorry. She's a little overprotective." I smirked and walked downstairs.

I sighed and walked into the kitchen. What? Suspiciously accusing your moms boyfriend can make ya thirsty. I grabbed a glass of water and gulped it down.

The door-bell rang and I quickly went to answer it. I opened it. I gasped. What the freak? I shut the door quickly. I gasped again and opened the door. I just slammed the door on Aiden! Aiden Michaels. God please help me. I opened the door wider and smiled sheepishly.

"I was surprised?" I said innocently. More like asked innocently.

"By what? The fact that I'm sexy and irresistible?" he said cockily.

"Suddenly. I'm glad my door almost ran into your face you bastard." I said bitterly.

"Whoa. Someone's feisty. I like that in a hot girl like yourself." he said smirking. I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

"Oops! Sorry! I don't take conceited compliments." I said and slammed the door. Who is he to be arrogant just because his stupid dad runs half of the company's in half the country. Erg! I hate him. I growled in frustration when I heard another knock. I yanked open the door and began walking out.

"So? Can you drive me to the nearest airport after you give me your digits?" he asked out of blue.

"Um, in case you haven't noticed lover boy, I'm not a taxi driver. Especially not for you!" I said and began walking down the sidewalk..

"Please?" he begged. That's when I gave in... after he made the puppy face. Oh man.