He Saved Me

|T H R E E|HELLOS

|T H R E E| Hellos

10 hours later, we're finally off the plane and on our way to Julia's house.
The more I think about living with four boys, the more I freak out. Julia did tell me a little about them though. Her youngest son is Aiden, he's 5. She has 15 year old twins, Logan and Lucas. Her oldest is Ashton. He's 17, like me. He's also the one who was a little ass when we were like 5. Her husband is Bryan. She said their all very laid back, except for Aiden. She said he's a little on the wild side.

"We're here." Julia tells me excitedly. I look out the window, to see a very huge house. It's like a mansion from a Beverly Hills magazine. It's the biggest houses I've ever seen. It's off white with balconies all around. It also has palm trees and swimming pool in the front.

"Your house is amazing." I tell Julia. She gives me a smile and we grab our things.

"Welcome, Paislee. I'm Bryan." Julia's husband greets me as we enter the house. I see three, of what I assume are the boys, lined up on one of the staircases. The entrance is actually what catches my attention. It's huge and has 2 staircases with a very big chandelier in the middle.

"Paislee, this is Bryan, Aiden, Logan, Lucas, and I have no clue where Ashton is." Julia says pointing to everyone. Logan and Lucas greet me very nicely.

"Ew. You're a girl." Aiden says walking up to me.

"Well what's wrong with that?" I laugh.

"Girls have cooties, duh!" He informs me and runs up the stairs.

After we talk for a minute, Julia gives me a tour of the house. The house has 8 bedrooms, 5 bathrooms, a huge kitchen and dining room, a game room, a library, and a theater room. All the kids stay on the second floor, while Julia and Bryan's room and a guest room are on the first floor. On the third floor are the library, game room, and theater. My room is in between Aiden and Ashton. Logan's room is across from mine and Lucas' is across from Ashton.

My room is painted in a teal blue. All of the furniture is either white or black. I have a huge bed in the center of the room. There's also a desk, hanging chair, window seat, and a balcony. My balcony has a perfect view of the garden in the back yard. My bathroom is decorated in the same colors as my room with a steam shower and a bathtub the size of a car. My closet, however, is the best part. It's a huge walk-in with an island in the middle, mirrors all over, and enough closet space for a Kardashin. I'll never have enough clothes to fill this closet up.

I put the few bags I have with me away and relax on my new bed.

The past few days have been horrible. With my parent's deaths, leaving my small town and Lizzie, and moving into a mansion with a bunch of strangers. I'm just happy to be alone for a minute.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

Minutes over I guess.

"Come in." I say, sitting up from the comfort of my new bed.

"My mom told me to come introduce myself. I'm Ashton." A tall guy enters and introduces. He's very...tall. He has messy brown hair and gorgeous brown eyes. He's shirtless and in basketball shorts. The sweat trickles off his perfectly toned muscles and apparently I have no control over my hormones. Damn.

"I...uh...I'm Paislee." I snap myself out of my thoughts and introduce myself.

"Good for you. I've got shit to do." He says and walks out.

What the hell?