A week goes by really fast. I'm getting ready for the day with Luke. Peyton drives me there. I knock on the door and a beautiful woman opens the door. She smiles kindly.
"Make yourself at home." She says.
I walk into the kitchen with her. She starts chopping the onions.
"Hope you like salad and pork chops." She says.
"I love that, thank you." I say.
Luke comes down and starts helping his mom.
"My husband may be late. I hope you don't mind." She says.
"That's fine." I say.
I help Luke set the table. While we are setting the table Mr.King walks in the door. He walks by and gives both of us a glare. Odd.
"This food is delicious Ms.King." I say.
"Thank you, and call me Jasmine. Mrs. King makes me feel old." She says.
We laugh lightly. Luke and I are talking when Mr.King starts talking.
"So how long are you staying?" Mr. King ask.
"Excuse me?"
"Just go up to his room already." He says.
"Pardon me." I say.
"What do your parents work as?" Mr. King ask.
"Well my dad left me, and my mom is the town baker." I say.
"It figures, your unpopular, you want money, so you go to my son. Wow he always goes for the gold diggers." Mr. King says.
Tears gather in my eyes. Mrs. King is looking around and Luke looks like he's about to punch his father.
"Sir, I'm not a gold digger. I am perfectly happy with my life." I whisper.
"That's what they all say. If your looking for pity then you can leave. I don't appreciate gold diggers." He says.
I get up and walk out. I hear Luke yelling at his dad. I'm sitting on the stairs waiting for Peyton when Luke comes up behind me. His cheek is red and it look as if it's bruising. This upsets me, so what do I do? I march my butt right in there and start yelling.
"Mr.King! Look you have an amazing son, I am no gold digger. I'm came here to eat, not yell. Hitting your son is ludacris. You don't know how it feels to be without my dad. If I had a son I certainly wouldn't hit him. How could you hit him?"
"Look little girl, this is none of your business. If I put a hand on my son it's my doing. You can't just come up here and save my son. So I suggest you get out of here, before I call my guards." He says.
"Luke we are leaving. Let's go." I grab his hand and Luke and I make our way to Peyton's car. Luke runs away from me and I see him come out with Rhino and Penny.
"Woah what happened." She ask astonished.
"I'll tell you later." I say.
We return home. I call Joe and Kade and ask them to bring cloths over. They come right away with the cloths.
"Your staying here for a little while, I'll tell my mom." I say.
I make a bed on the futon. Penny lays beside him and Rhino lays on him.
"I'm sorry you had to hear and see that." He says.
"It's fine, you get to see my problems." I say
I go upstairs and change the outfit into fuzzy pajama pants and a Captain America shirt. I come downstairs to see Joe, Kade, and Luke having a pillow fight. I sneak up behind them and hit them with pillows.
"You'll regret that muffin." Luke says a evil smirk taking up his face.
They chase me into a corner and beat me with the pillows.
"Bullet help!" I yell.
"You think a dog will help you?" They ask.
I still scream for my dog, he eventually comes. He ends up grabbing the pillow. Feathers flying everywhere.
"What is going on in here!"
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The Difference Between Us {COMPLETED}
Novela JuvenilThe difference between us was that he was a bad boy. I was the good girl. The difference between us was he had the perfect life. I didn't. The difference between us was he had an attitude. Me I was as sweet as I could be. The difference between us...
