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Chapter 3: Kill me now
His face was priceless as he dug holes in my eyes. He eyes widened in shock towards my sudden presence.
"What is she doing here!?" he growled. He turned to his mother as his face flew up with anger.
"She will be staying here with us for two months due the fact her mother is going on a business trip, thought I already told you." she said calmly.
"Two months!" he practically screamed.
"Trust me, I don't want to be here myself" I scoffed back.
"Nobody told you to speak," he said bitterly while shushing me with his hand.
"Okay, okay both of you shut it." Mrs Clark blurted out as she looked at her wrist, which laid a silver watch and looked back at the two of us "Now Alexander show the nice lady her room and help her pack" his mother said sweetly rushing away and dialing a number on her phone.
He took a deep breath and faced me. "Second floor... room two to your left." He muttered walking away. Wow! He actually told me where my room is. I thought I had to find it on my own.
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So can I just say I went up a frickin' Eiffel tower? I was currently at the second floor trying to catch my breath as I leaned onto the closed wall I could find. Man, these people had a mile long stairs. I would lose three pounds by the time I leave this house.
When I caught my breath I looked around and yep the hallway was literally as big as an ocean. A bit too much exaggeration but something like that. To my left was four guest rooms lined in a row all numbered.
I walked to the door labelled in small fancy writing 'guest room two'. I placed a hand on the doorknob as I was about to open it I heard someone practically scream.
"NO! NO! Don't enter that room!" I turned my head fast to the direction the voice came from; I'm surprised my head didn't snap off. A short middle aged woman stood in front of me with a concerned look on her face.
"Sir Alexander did something to that room. I suggest you choose room one. He has some evil plan to get back on this girl named Samantha?" She said mocking his voice as she looked at me concerned.
'Oh ha-ha okay I see how it is now' the women just stood there giving me a weird look.
"Uh um thank you madam that was very nice of you" I said quickly heading to room one, didn't want her thinking I was some kind of freak that talks to air. But I couldn't help think what was behind that door.
Can I just say that room one was impressively massive, also breathtakingly beautiful. I put my suitcase and bags on the floor before jumping on the enormous bed.
This was going to be hell for me, like seriously he knew the whole time. I am so going to get back on him. Even though nothing happened to me but it was going to if that women didn't tell me. At least I have this cool ass bedroom for two months. My only save heaven.

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Disaster or Desire (unedited)
Teen FictionTwo people who extremely, utterly hate each other. Were everytime they're brought together disaster strucks. Could love ever be the answer?! Meet your typical teenage high school player Alexander Clark, he is the popular guy with the looks you can'...