Im a Nobody

Im A Nobody.... Chapter 20

Mitchells p.o.v

"Ill be back soon," I stood on my knees, in front of Clay, "Larry is coming tomorrow, with you," I poke his chest, "And hes going to buy Ben and I, then we'll move far away," I said in a dreamy voice.

"Promise?" he held out his pinky, and I nodded, taking his pinky in my own.

"Did you show Larry about math yet?" I raised my eye brows, and he shook his head,

"Larry!" he turned around tugging on his sleeve arm, "I know how to add, subtract and almost multiply!" he jumped up and down,

"Bye Larry! Thanks for everything!" I yelled as we turned to go,

"Ben!" Clays small voice called, and Ben looked back, "I love you too!" he waved his hands fantically, balancing on one foot.

"I love you too, Clay!" And then he looked at me.

I love you. I imagined him saying.

We crossed the road, and headed back to the Crescents.

"Im going to miss it there," I pouted, and we knocked on the large wooden door, ten minutes before we were supposed to start working.

"Boys!" Priscilla cheered, moving aside, "How are you? I havent seen you for so long!' she smile giving us both side hugs, "We bought new blankets for everybody," she smiled.

Ben thanked her, and I felt bad, she wasted her money on blankets that Ben and I will only use once.

As soon as that thought came to my mind, all I did was think, what if they dont let us go,

What if I mess up, and get punished.

"Hey... Can I tell you something?" Ben asked biting his lip, as I was sat on my bed, When did I get in here? Zoning out,

"Yah," I smiled, it wasnt as bouncy as Larry's

"Umm... I..." he looked away from my intense stare, "I..." he clucked, "Im going to go, get ready," he smiled, kissing my forehead.

"OK," I said, giving him a confused look.

"Ill see you," I smiled.

Sighing, I turned to the wardrobe, getting out my suit, and placing it on me.

Running my hands through my hair, I walked down the servant hall, and to the kitchen, people started to greet me, "Hello," I replied, and kept walking. Opening the swinging doors, I smiled as I was passed an apron.

"Can you bring this up to sir William?" one asked me, and I nodded, "Thank you so much!"

"No problem," I smile back, and headed to Will's room, knocking three times, I was answered with a grunt, "Wake up sir, your tea is here," I mumbled, picking up his spilled clothes, and emptying them into his hamper.

"Mmmm, Mitchell," he purred, standing up.

"Your underwear sir," I threw a pair at him, and he caught them, smiling, not putting them on before walking to me, dipping his head down and covering my lips with his own, "What the?" I said into his mouth, putting my hands on his chest, pushing him away.

He put his hands on my face, and I tugged away harshly, giving him a swift slap, "Dont touch me," I pointed at him, before taking his hamper and began to walk out his door.

"I got told you had a tight ass," he gave a goofy smile.

Whiping around, sadness, betrayal and anger pressed through my vains, "Your drunk," I glared.

"You got chained, and he pounded the hell out of you!" he laughed, and my glare dropped, and so did his laugh, "Crap, Mitchell, Im so sorry," he mumbled.