The Boy Next Door

Chapter 4

Sorry Guys for Taking So Long, I'll try and be Frequent through the summer

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Recap: * We walked across the street to the house across the road. At first I thought we were walking to the car but then we stopped right at Lamar's front door.

"Welcome to my house" he smiled and opened the door.

What the hell...*

Chapter 4

"I can't go in there"

"Why not?"

"It's...I just can't"

I looked back and I could see Chris staring through the window. I had no choice If I went back it was to the cellar for me!

"Come On, lets go inside" he prompted, he opened the front door and i waited for him to go inside before I followed. We walked up the stairs and took the first right.

"This is the-"

"Living Room" I finished cutting him off.

"How did you know?" he asked looking at me strangely, I decided not to tell him the situation.

"I just err guessed"

"Well...you'll be staying in the guest room" he smiled leading the way. Thank god I thought as I strolled behind. As we walked along the various corridors I realised that the house was similar to my own.

"Honey, honey? Did you hear a word of what I just said?" he said staring at me

"Erm no sorry I was miles away, please repeat"

"I said I have a son, he is 17 you would probably get on with him just fine, you see he has an eye for the ladies" he chuckled quietly to himself and I just stared.

"Right..." after that there was an awkward silence.

"Okay...so I'm going to leave you to get on with what you want...I've never had a maid before..."

"Wait...your not gonna do anything to me?..."

After a while he got what I was implying and chuckled "I am a happily married man and would not do anything to jeopardise that"

I mentally blew out a sigh of relief but just smiled shyly and walked off to my room. This was not gonna be a bad week after all. I smiled at the king size bed that lay before my eyes. I had been evacuated out of my room and into the attic when mum died and my room had become a games room, one of the luxuries that I never got to tell the tale of. Removing my shoes I climbed onto the bed and jumped up in the air and landed flat faced on the bed. I started giggling childishly as I repeatedly jumped up and down practicing moves performed on a trampoline.

"Tuck..." I jumped

"Straddled..." I jumped again

"Seat drop..." And again. I had got to swivel hips when I heard the door slam down stairs. The person seemed to start ascending upstairs

It sounded like Lamar's and another female companion. Surprise surprise.

"Sugar honey ice tea" I whispered while looking for a place to hide. I settled for in the closet as I heard the voices getting closer. It wasn't very comfortable in this closet, though it was bigger than the one back home. It had gone silent and I was about to get out when the door smacked open. Lamar practically came in falling; he was kissing his friend so hard; I thought he was about to spontaneously combust! Eurgh, I thought as I watched them disgusted. Couldn't they do this in his own room? They started undressing and I just watched horrified, but I couldn't come out I had been here long enough to look like a total utter freak. who watched people having sex?! So I just turned my head left and was met by the smell of stale sweat. I swiftly turned my head right to face the raff of cheesy socks, unfortunately the only way to look was straight ahead. It took me rather long to realise but I had a real dilemma. I was trapped in a closet in a room that was

1. Apparently not mine

2. Full of the dirty smelly clothes

And lastly 3. Rapidly getting hot and stuffy

I fanned myself repeatedly trying my best not to look out the crack in curiosity.

"Honey?" I heard a faint calling in the distance, it must be his dad.

"HONEEEEEY?" I didn't want Lamar to know I was his house maid. So I kept quiet and started breathing heavily. I searched around frantically in my pocket. Crap, I had left my asthma pump in the front of my school bag. I wouldn't be able to stay in here much longer. How many minutes had it been already, 20, 30, 1 hour? It had got really stuffy in here and it was getting hard to breathe with every minute that passed. This was it I had to break out now or I may have an asthma attack, so I opened the wardrobe door slowly as I peeked out cautiously. As I took a step out the door made a loud creaking noise, I was practically shitting myself as I saw Lamar stutter but thankfully he carried on kissing her. It was going well for about 2 minutes as I crawled at a snail pace to the door on the other side of the room. However as I crawled past the end of the bed the girls' lacy thong fell right on the top of my head and I nearly shrieked with disgust but held it in, though not fast enough to stop my annoyed grunt coming out, quite loudly too.

"What was that?"

"Nothing baby"

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah, anyway what's more important that?" there was a long pause followed by a wet kiss "or that"

"Definitely the last one" he chuckled and she giggled and I felt like I was going to be physically sick. I kept crawling till I got the door now here was the tricky part, as I reached for the door knob the ground beneath me creaked. The room became awfully silent though it took me a while to realise. I turned my head slowly to see their two horrified faces, staring right back at me.

"What...Are...YOU...doing?"

"Erm...Err...Erm...T-t-trying to leave?"

"Why I you here you disgusting perverted creep?"

"I just Erm..."

"Well?" prompted the girl. I just looked at Lamar who was still in shock. Then I did the worst thing anyone in that position could do. I cried. I got up off the floor and tried to open the door I failed and tried again only then noticing that the door was locked. Helplessly turning it open with trembling fingers I fled down the corridor and into the first room that I saw; luckily it was empty and dark just how I liked it. I lay on the bed and cried. I had made a total fool of myself, not only in front of Lamar but that girl looked very very familiar, like someone from school which was all the more worst. How could I be so silly I should have just stayed in the closet I could have lived without my pump for a bit longer? I must have fallen asleep because when I woke up the light was on and there was a faint humming noise. I whipped my head around I saw Lamar sitting at the desk table on what I predicted was his laptop. I think he heard me stir because he turned around looked at me and grinned widely at me. I was about to smile back when I remembered the events of earlier that day come crashing back. I briskly sat up and looked around the room.

"Why are you here?" I instantly regretted talking, not only was my voice was very croaking from the crying, which made me feel as unattractive as I probably looked, but also my throat burned.

"Besides the fact that this is my room" he chuckled and I felt my light brown skin turn as red as my nose did on a cold day. "Why are YOU in MY room?"

"...Because..." I looked around for the quickest escape root, no way was I gonna answer that question. I looked back at Lamar and made a break for it. I reached the door and was about to pull it open when Lamar reached from behind me and shut it. He spun me around, and I found his arms trapping me.

"Where you running to...Honey" there was a mischievous twinkle in his eye "You're staying with me tonight"

Oh Crap! This week was not gonna be so good after all...

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