Ok, so here chap 5. i think its the longest i've ever written. But hope you like it though! :)
Good reading...
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-Chapter5-
*Chanel’s POV*
Peter and I are finally home. I guess I can call it home now? So I’m just standing outside in front of the house holding my purse. Peter comes by me and he says,
“You’re going to live here now, lady”
“Now I understand my mom to be in love with this guy. I mean look how much money he has.”
“It’s not that Chanel, you know. I’ve heard couple of time your mom and Paul talking” he start to say as I interrupted him by saying,
“Oh, his name his Paul? Finally I know something about this man, except that he’s probably rich.” I thought out loud.
“So, like I was saying. Your mom and Paul are really in love. I’ve heard them talking sometimes, and they really seem happy together you know.” He says calmly
“I hope she’s happy enough to stay here in London, because she made me moved here. And we’re going to live here since Now…” I say disappointed
This is one thing a love of my new life, the house. Really I love it. But I should call it “castle”. I mean, it’s so big. I never thought I could one day live in a house this big.
“Are you going in?” Peter says to me as he starts walking to the car.
“Hum, yap” I told him by walking to the door, the opposite direction of Peter. “You’re not coming in?”
“No, I’m going home. My home, with my wife and my children. But I’ll wait till you gave me the OK to go.” He says to me
“Ok, Thanks Pete.”
I continue my way to the door. It’s the tallest door I’ve ever seen. Don’t need to knock, I mean it’s my house too after all. So I simply open the door and scream,
“MOOOOOOOM’ IMMM home….” I shut down as 5 boys turn around and looked at me with big eye. All sitting at the dinner table, I guess. They’re looking at me. I feel myself turn to red, cause you know; they’re kind of cute, maybe more than cute. They’re hot. I start running out the house and shout to Pete,
“Pete, there’s 5 boys in the house. What the hell?”
“Yaah, it’s normal. They’re Paul’s boys” he says
“Oh, so they are Paul’s children?” I say little bit confused.
I heard laughing from the house. What the…? Anyway…
“No, not Paul’s children. Paul’s boys. Do you recognize them?”
“Should I?” I say more confused then I was.
“Never mind...” he says as he drive away
I look at the car goes away, I look at my phone. It’s 6h45. This is going to be a loooonnggg evening.
“What’s wrong with London people?” I say, talking to myself.
Now that the only person I know that could help me get through this door normally is gone. I’m obligated to do it myself… Nice. I turn around, and make the same thing as 30 seconds ago, walk into the house, and the same 5 boys are still in the same position looking at me, like they haven’t move at all.
