PRETTYMUCH Imagines

Maid ||Brandon Arreaga||

My mom was sick. Nothing major she just came down with the flu, but she couldn't go to work and we desperately needed the money.

"Mom it's okay. You stay home and rest I'll notify Mrs.Arreaga that you got sick."

I got in the car and drove to the Arreaga's residence.

I was about to knock on the door when it opened revealing Mrs.Arreaga at the door.

"Y/n? Where's your mother?" She asked concerned.

"She came down with the flu and I volunteered to fill in for her. If that's okay with you of course?"

She smiled and nodded her head.

"Of course that's okay. That's very sweet of you y/n. I'm running late but help yourself to anything you wish. Brandon is still asleep and Hal is away at summer camp and won't be back till text week. I'll be coming home late today. I want to go by your house and see your mom." She winked and patted my shoulder lightly.

My mom had been working for her family before Brandon was even born. They were the nicest people you could ever meet. They always helped out my mom when she needed it and they always cared for her well being. It warmed my heart that even though they were her boss they never treated her like anything less then a close friend.

I decided I would start with the laundry first. I collected laundry from every room. Once I was in front of Brandon's room I instantly regretted my decision. Growing up with the Arreaga's I was always close friends with Hal and I always had a crush on Brandon.

He was actually my first kiss.

{It was his sisters 12th birthday party. I had to use the bathroom badly. My mom was busy serving people and Halie was surrounded by other girls. I saw Brandon walk inside the house by himself.

"BB! Wait up!" I ran over to him as fast as I could without pissing myself.

"You okay?" He asked confused.

"Yeah! I just really need to use the bathroom. Could you show me where it is?" I was eager to get to the bathroom.

He took my hand in his and lead me upstairs. I instantly forgot about my need to use the bathroom. My heart started racing and I swear I could hear my own heartbeat.

He let me use the bathroom in his room. Once I did my business I walked out and saw Brandon sitting on his bed.

"You okay?" His head instantly shot up at the sound of my voice.

"Yeah, just a bit tired. Hey can I ask you something?" He cocked his head to the side.

'Please ask me out' I thought to myself. I didn't speak I simply just nodded my head.

"How come you aren't hanging out with the other girls?" I could've simply lied to him and made up an excuse but I decided to tell him the truth.

I walked over to his bed and sat on the side. He laid down and made his head hang off the side I was on. I pulled both knees to my chest and sighed.

"Hal has nothing but beautiful friends. I look at them and then I look at myself and think 'why can't I look like that' or 'why can't I be that skinny'. I hate hanging out with them because they always make me feel so bad about myself. They don't say anything but just they way they look and they way guys at school look at them. The only time a guy has ever talked to me was to ask me where Halie was." My face had fallen to one of sadness.

"You're right. Halie has nothing but beautiful friends." My eyes widened and I looked over at Brandon. I couldn't believe he thought I was ugly, but I mean I kinda saw it coming so why am I so surprised.