The hot guy living in the pool house

Chapter 1 -It Starts-

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My alarm clock is going off….why would my alarm clock go off its summer vacation….oh shit I have to pick this guy up.

I jumped up and took the quickest shower ever got in some short denim pants with an oversized T-shirt. I threw my hair in a messy ponytail grabbed my keys and went to go get this stranger.

Apparently my mom never mentioned his name or I just don’t remember his name at all, gha maybe it just wasn’t important.

So he will be staying in our pool house my parents knows his parents you know but we have never met or something like that.

He was in towns for the rest of the summer and I had to go get him doesn’t he have a car like what is he 12?

I mean my parents only know people like us and that is not poor people and everyone I know has a car at 16 or they don’t belong in our kind of circles.

But there could be another reason to, could there?

Well he is from out of town so there could be lots of reasons for why he doesn’t have a car…

So I got lost a little, but I was just an hour late, I couldn’t call the guy because my mom forgot to give me a number to reach him.

But finally I got there and what a place well not as big as our house but who cares well every person I know so it does count.

Finally.

I made it, it wasn’t that hard to find if the guy only told me it was the a popular girl in schools house I would have been there on time.

Guess he doesn’t know.

 ….

I got out of my car and there he was…. The guy I kissed.

So the popular girl was the girl he was kissing before me? Or why was he even at her house? This is all a little confusing. This is not cool at all because I am so not dressed for this.

Just as I was about to go and introduce myself he picked up his bags and just said “later”.

The ride home was a little awkward, but finally we stopped at my house.  I got out and went inside, since we have all the staff they could take care of him. I went to my room, went to the terrace and just lit a cigarette. All was good in my world until I had to go and kiss this random guy that is now apparently living in our pool house.

“Miss Penelope” the butler said.

I turned around and there he was, “Mr. Collins wanted to see you”

“Thanks” the butler left and he walked in.

“We should talk” I said.

“Okay” he said, picking up my cigarettes and took one, “sure help yourself”

He just gave me like a thank you nudge. I sighed. “So about that kiss” “what like this one?” and then he just kissed me.  O my goodness this is just…

So…

Wrong…

Then I broke it of by pushing him away, saying “people don’t just kiss peo…” then he kissed me again.

Pulling away this time, his hands still around me. “this, this is so…”

Then he kissed me again and I well this time I just gave in.  he is everything that is bad for me but there is just something about him that makes me sane and he just makes me forget the world.