Chapter 17

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FOUR BOYS, ONE GIRL AND 1 CRAZY HIGH SCHOOL YEAR

CHAPTER 17

This chapter is dedicated to @londonhorizons

[PART TWO]

My mouth dropped and my eyes formed the size of plates when we arrived at Easy's house—no scratch that, his mansion. The house was huge; five times the size of my own house. With a fountain in figure of three little cupids, its three stories stretched upward to the sky supported on five large marble columns. Large windows behind semi-circular balconies, impeccably rose bushes lined the side of the house. A cobblestoned walkway leading to a heavy oak door and I could just make out a large garden with ivy covered fences and a conservatory of colourful daisies at the back of the house.

"Wow," I said still admiring the place.

Easy grinned lopsidedly and rang the doorbell. A woman who looked around the age of twenty opened the door and tilted her head respectively.

"Welcome back Sir."

"Thank you. Are my parents' home?" he asked, a hint of authority in his voice.

"No sir. They will be arriving in an hour sir." She said politely, her head still bowed.

"Thank you, I'll go in now." He led me inside the house. "Bring up some snacks," he told her over his shoulders.

"Ooh please bring up cake." I whispered to her before catching up with Easy. "Your house is huge. Do you guys rent it out or something?"

"No," he looked at me like I'd said something abominable. "Well, the witch would never allow it. She hates too many people around the house."

I nodded, "Do you have any siblings?"

"Yeah, Josephine should be somewhere around the house."

Hm what do you know, her name wasn't Hardette. "Will she join us?"

He shrugged, "I guess, but just so you know she's not a people person."

We stopped at a door after walking down a really long hallway. He inserted the key to a really big but dark room.

I scrunched up my nose at the sight of it. Everything was grey. Grey wallpaper, grey sheets, grey carpets, it was a grey room of bleh. "Are you emo Easy? Because you clearly lack in style."

"I don't have time for things like that okay? The room gives me comfort and that's all I need. Besides, I kinda like grey."

"You should have at least added more colour." I muttered quietly to myself.

There was a knock on the door and the maid came in with a tray of foods... I couldn't really identify any of them 'cause they were so many of them... and they all looked so good. You know, maybe I should visit this house more often.

"Thanks for the cake," I whispered and smiled at her. She nodded politely and left the room.

...

TEN BORING MINUTES LATER;

"Did you really eat all that?" Easy asked, his eyes wide at the empty plate.

"You didn't want it and I don't like to waste." I shrugged easily.

"Are you sure you're not a guy Callie?"

"I wanna enjoy it now. When I go back to being a girl, I won't be able to eat this much."

"Wow,"

"Want a bite?" I held out my half-bitten cake.

He scrunched his nose. "No,"

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