The Badboys Mines

New Beginnings

'I can't do it anymore mum, I'm not your perfect little girl! I'm not Summer!'

I remember the last thing I said to my mother before I stormed out. My mum came from money but disapproved of me wanting to make my own instead of taking it from her. For the last two days I've been living in a small motel. I doubt I would be able to afford another night without getting myself a job.

Sitting in the small bookstore I found just down the road I sipped on my coffee, book in hand.

After reading for a while I decided I better get back.
On my way out I glanced at the window seeing advertisements. Hopefully I could see a job offer, instead I seen
  Roommate wanted : 34 BurkesPlace
      £240 p/m

Before I knew what was happening I found myself standing outside the address. I sighed and knocked on the door. No answer

Just as I was about to walk away the door swung open revealing a boy around my age, shirtless 'who are you?!' He stated in his husky voice 'Hi, I'm Millie and I seen your ad?' I said hopeful, not that I wanted to be living with a boy but I was all out of options.
'Yeah, you're not what I was looking for' he chuckled before closing the door. He may have been good looking with his long brown hair and abs, but he was rude! And I was desperate.

Knocking on the door once again, he opened it with an annoyed expression 'What do you want?!' He spat
'Listen I know it's not the best, but I'm really in need of somewhere to stay, it wouldn't need to be for long come on' I have him a smile 'this is only because I need someone to help with the rent, don't get comfortable, like you said it's not for long' he stated before opening the door wide for me to enter.

'Your room is there, under no circumstances do you bother me, got it?!' He led me to my room.

After giving me a tour of the place I walked into my new room, there was a bed, a TV and a dressing table. The house looked as if it hadn't been lived in before, all white walls everywhere, and surprisingly clean for a boy of his age.

Walking out of the bedroom I bumped into the boy who I had realised I still didn't know his name 'Hey I gotta go get some stuff, I'll be back soon...?'  'Spare set of keys at the door' was all he replied before walking away towards the living room.

Coming back from the motel with my clothes I decided to stop in and get a pizza.

'Hey I have pizza?' I said as I walked inside my new house seeing him sitting on the sofa. 'Already ate' he said turning off the television and walking into his room. I can already tell this is going to be heaps of fun living with him.

Days went past and with all my efforts to make conversation with him, I still didn't know his name.
Walking towards the bathroom I sighed. Maybe he'll loosen up, I mean I don't really like him either but I make an effort! Walking into the bathroom to brush my teeth I see him standing there...naked 'oh my god! I'm so sorry' I scream turning away 'Hey, I'm going to shower, if you want you could join me babe' he replied casually 'you're disgusting' I said as I was running out!

Okay maybe we're getting somewhere, I mean I may not have got his name, but at least I got a sentence right? Oh what have I let myself in for.

I'm sorry I'm not sure about the beginning of this, I apologise for spelling and grammar as I'm on my phone and doing this quickly, but please let me know if you want me to continue with the story

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