3RD P.O.V
"(Y/n) don't panic." She whispers to herself.
Her voice wavered with uncertainty. Darkness surrounds the youth like a bean bag chair. She walks, slowly at first hearing creeks and cracks. She walks faster afraid that something would come out of this jungle like place and eat her. Then she runs, panicking, trying not to scream. She runs the direction Jays car went and doesn't stop, till she sees it. she stops her running, and simply stare. The big straw like house stood tall. Around there were smaller ones, like a tiny straw house village.
"Iye hallo!" A little pink haired pigtailed girl greeted. She looks at her.
"Hi..."She whispered because she's shocked by the beauty of the houses. They seemed poor yet rich. Pretty torches lighted up the small place in the jungle. She stared at the girls out fit. Gold...it's made of gold!
"Are ye tha perty latey papa park tol' us bout?" Her think accent made (y/n) laugh a little.
"I doubt it." (Y/n) smile faded. "He just kicked me out the car and made me run here."
"Iye sorreh perty latey." A young gentleman, no more than 13 spoke. "Iye wuz apposed tew git yew." He gave (y/n) a hug. "Izzy, Ma seed take Mrs.(y/n) tew de shower era."
"Niet problemo Bartholomew." She chuckled a little at how the little girl mushed up two different languages. "Fallow meh." The young child skipped away. She was very pretty. A nice dark rich Carmel color, so was the boy. She noticed that they both had lighting eyes. Izzy's emerald green and Bartholomew's sea Blue. "SHES HERE PAPA JAY." Izzy screams once they're in the building. (Y/n) looked around. Gold, gold walls. Red, red velvet carpet all over the floor. Diamonds, the desk and chairs were made from pure clear diamonds.
"Good." A sinister voice broke through the lobby. She looks up to the balcony seeing the devil himself staring directly at her. "Come here."
YOU ARE READING
Jay Park's Maid
Teen Fiction"4 months." He told me. 4months and I'm still in this hell! This is the second book to BigBang's maid.
