The Imperfectly Perfect

8.The hell?!

Kelsie

The hell?! How can he choose me,this is certainly unacceptable,he just did it to humiliate me,I mean your set mate as your servant,how great,am pretty sure he is telling all his friends right now..that rich bragadocious prick...am pretty sure he is telling the whole school,am pretty sure he is telling Lakisha,Lakisha???.oh! F**king no.

I felt a dizzy spell and instantly I began to speed run,looking for Martin.I rather quit then I will beg him,I pray Jason would be nice and won't tell a soul...I wished in my head.

I looked everywhere,went helter- skelter,I dilly-dallied,I rigmaroled,around this gigantic mansion,looking for Martin,as I formed a very sincere and heart felt speech for Martin,on how sorry I was for bailing out on him,on how I would for the next week bake chocolate chip biscuits for him.

I had checked every floor or so I thought,but..Ding!ding!!ding!!!I got the jackpot,I hadn't checked the first floor,it was the highest floor and certainly no member of the house will be there,talking about members,I couldn't believe my Greek god is a member.I was pretty sure only butlers and cleaners and other lower staff will be on that floor.

I took the elevator going up,as I kept reciting my sincere and apologetic speech which I was going to deliever .I'd checked all the rooms and stores on the first floor ,but they were surprisingly empty,I was getting tired of the pain I felt in my thighs,that constantly reminded me I needed to rest.

As I entered the conspicuous room which seemed very quiet and arranged,my eyes instinctively caught a hold of the orthopedic bed which was not well laid but looked comfy a lot,my eyes glued to the bed ,as I felt my legs drag my body,next thing I knew,I was on the bed groaning and moaning,trying to relax and forget the pain.

This must be one of the rooms for one of the maid,maybe the chief maid cos it looked too good,but not as good as
The Orton quarters,the one for the member of the house.the room had a masculine scent though that I was trying to figure out.

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I woke up with a sharp pain in my neck,I must have slept on the wrong side of the bed,my brain started producing strange noises like the sound of water running or pouring,not sure anyways,but as I shook my head it seemed to end.

"Ohh ohh sometimes I've got a feeling Yh".I heard someone sing,from the bathroom,no!no!,it couldnt be possible,I had just slept in someone else's room,God please let it not be Jason and then I turned looking for evidence and as of mother nature was mocking me,I turned to his table and saw an award which had MVP 2014/2015 OLIVER JASON ORTON.

Immediately I started to wince and cry dry,why couldn't I help being stupid and daft ,I began to think and calculate on places I could quickly hide,surely ,he will leave the room and I could ditch him,then make a run for it..for my precious life,ok not so precious life.

On instinct I hid under the bed,as I watched him move closer to the bed.God please save me this once and I would go to church every Sunday I promised.for the love of Christ?!..this guy's towel was on the floor right now,and damn me I was thinking of so many things which didn't actually involve church at all.

He then got something from the wardrobe and from the view under the bed,he had gotten his pants on.he sat on his bed and began to call people after that he went to the toilet again,he then played his Xbox a little after that he began to sing .

I was overwhelmed by his beautiful voice and then unconsciously began to sing along."the hell".I heard him call out,he must have been wondering where the sound came from and I held my mouth with my hands and prayed again he didn't check for the monster under his bed.I didn't want this job again but this was certainly not how I wanted to lose it.

For hours I was in the room,under the bed,watching his foot make some real crazy moves,so not only could he sing,he could dance,Woah I was tots 'falling in love',well its definetly a one sided love,he wouldn't even throw a second glance at me,I mean I was beautiful and curvy at least that's what my dad says but I am a misfit,a terrible one.

I waited eagerly for him to get out of the room so that I could make the run for it,instead he just sat on the bed,God knows what he wad doing,maybe his phone or something but I became really tired at 6:02pm.I heard him come down from the bed and I began to gear really loud music blasting,through the speakers.

What did he want to do now,I thought gnashing my teeth trying to stop it from shaking,then breaking,he then stood in front of the bed,now I could feel my bladder get full as I felt urine leave my kidney to my urethra,down to my bladder and every drop made me lose it a bit,he then bent down and I instantly realised what he wanted to do,and the room was brightly lit for him not to see me.

He was working out and he wanted to do the press up .I swallowed my saliva which made a weird loud sound and closed my eyes,already preparing for the worst.

"Shit!Barbie,what the hell are you doing under my bed"he cried in anguish and immediately I felt my system shut down as I smiled wearily waving my hands slowly as he just looked at me blankly..

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