How'd We Get Here?

Ready As I'll Ever Be

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"You ready Maddie?"

"Ready as I'll ever be."

I'm standing in front of a huge mansion, holding all of my prized possesions. I look at my mother and she reaches her hand out. I take it and we head in not just a new house, but a whole new life.

"Welcome Laura and Maddie!" My mother's fiancé, Liam, embraces us in a huge bear hug. He's a tall man, and has neat brown hair and a smile that I have never seen fade from his face. He motions us into the kitchen and sits us down. His kitchen is surprisingly isn't messy, like ours back home.

Home.

This is our new home. My mind can't seem to get over that. I start thinking about Harry, my ex, and the only reason he is my ex is because of this asshole house.

Liam's voice wakes me up from my wandering mind."So, Maddie,what are you going to do this summer?"I display a fake smile."Well, I was thinking I could,um,uh..."Honestly, I was going to watch Netflix. But I can't say that to my mother's hotshot manager boyfriend.

"Well,Maddie was thinking of staying home. After all, I'm going to be in New York for the big case." Liam nods and they both smile at me.

Now I know what you are thinking. I'm this rich bitch that is spoiled by her powerful court judge mom, wearing five inch designer heels and constantly being a fuckgirl. But I'm not. I wear black ,have a nose ring, and love alternative music. I keep to myself most of the time, and it does me good. I have a 4.3 GPA ,a perfect score on the SAT, and all of that earned me a spot in top schools. I don't waste on drugs and alcohol. So now you know I'm not a asshole slut.

Back to the present. They both are still smiling and I smile back. Liam, still smiling,says to my mother "Maybe she can come on tour with my client. My financial manager quit and Maddison is very good at math." Now that's true. I actually am very good at math. My mother smiles back and replies."Who's your client?"

"Shawn Mendes."

"What the hell? Your client is a teenage heartthrob/singer who steals hearts of screaming teenage girls at concerts?" I say, jumping out of my seat.

"Why, Maddie, since you seem so familiar with Liam's client, you should go on tour!"

And that's how my rest of my life started.