Living With The Bad Boy

" What I'm 16 I'm capable of living by myself ."

"Lexxi calm down its only a couple of months . "

" I don't give a shit if it's a week I'm not staying with these people."

" Your staying with Mrs.Parker and that is final go pack your leaving as soon as you are packed ."

" Whatever ."

And with that I stormed off too my room to pack.

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Around five hours later I was standing in from of a gorgeous brick house. A tad larger than mine. I walk up the stairs and ring the door bell once here we go I sigh.

The door was opened by a very young woman probably in her early thirties.

She was gorgeous with wavy jet black hair and blue eyes her small frame only made her look younger.

"You must be Lexxi!"

"Yeah that's me you must be Mrs.Parker."

" Call me Nicole Mrs.Parker makes me feel old."

"Okay."

"Well come in sweetie it's getting cold out there."

I steeped inside the house it was gorgeous it felt very homey unlike my house.

" Your room is the last one on the right upstairs."

"Thanks."

"Oh and dinners at 6:30."

I slowly made my way upstairs and went to the last bedroom on the right.

Once I walked in I was completely shocked the walls were panted black with splatters of paint and a large walk in closet and a queen size bed with a cheetah comforter.

I decided to unpack my clothes about an hour later I was finished I looked at the time on my MacBook Air it was 6:30. I wasn't really that hungry so I decided to stay up stairs.

I lay on my bed and instantly fall asleep as soon as I hit the mattress.