I wish

five

am I really risking everything for this deal? or am I just that desperate about my household ? either way, this deal is beyond crazy but could really work out. I don't want to explain to my parents why its so loud in the guest room, but I also don't joey to stay in this house. I know joey basically got hired to babysit me and everything but that doesn't stop me from doing what I want. but when doing ever do what want?  I just cannot picture me being his slave.

"I'll think about it" I sighed 

"okay" he shrugged, "while you do, I'm going to call Molly over-

"fine!"I groaned "its a deal" cringing at what he was saying 

hes revolting 

"start off by unpacking for me. i'm going to be here for awhile..." he smirked then winked before walking off with his eyes attached to his phone

what did I get myself into

I slouched my shoulders as I made my way across the hallway to the guest bedroom where found joeys bag which I assume is his only luggage. this guy doesn't pack to much but I did hear that Charles is letting him borrow some clothes

unzipping his bag, I started to place his folded clothing on his bed first then organise everything else later. I put all his clothes in the closet. t-shirts, hoodies, jeans and all that crap . I then put his toothbrush and toothpaste in the bathroom attached to this room, placing fresh new towels for him to use. organising his room is not too bad since I find myself being really prepared. I just hope he doesn't mess everything up in the first five seconds he steps foot into this room.

I finished off by making his bed with dark blue sheets instead of cream ones. he better thank me

"looks good" I think I just jumped 3 feet in the air

"am I going to get a 'thank you harper' " I asked, unamused 

he chuckled. "nope" 

I rolled my eyes. such a gentleman 

"I need to go back to my schedule" I said, not wanting to stay

"you mean this schedule?" he grinned and held up a piece of paper. damnit how did he find it?!

"give it-

the sound of paper, ripping cut me off. my jaw dropped

he didn't...

"now hat schedule?" he evilly smirked and his eyes darkening

I had to smirk along, "the spear one I have in my room" I said quickly before running out of his room and to mine. I only have a spear schedule because I knew something like this was going to happen, so why not out smart everyone?

dance class

thats what I have now

I dont love dancing but the key to being the perfect child is being good at everything. also, i was forced to take dance classes by my mum. she wants me to become a dancer because she never had the chance to be one herself. so, I try my best to do stuff like this for her

after getting changed into my dance wear, I went to the place we use to call our basement. we renovated everything into a dance studio. call me spoiled if you want but remember i'm not the one making decisions here

"you're late" ms dervrone seethed. I swear my dance teacher is like on of those blind ladies that work for the character hades from the movie Hercules. she's scary as heck. no wonder my parents hired her

"start off by stretching , then we will practice pirouettes"

end of chapter