Playing The Players Game

Chapter7 The Move

KATE

It's been only an week since my parents told me I'll be finishing my last year of high school with the neighbours. I woke up with an room full of boxes today. My parents have to leave me behind at childhood home my parents flight leaves at 3 and I'll have to move all my boxes to the neighbours before then.

I slowly stood up examing my room wallpaper and remembering all the memories from each and every poster hanging on it. I start collecting 1D posters since I was twelve. I could still remember my mothers facial expression when I had my dad put them up for me the red and black poster of the boys didn't really match the pink flowery wallpaper so we painted it grey after my obsession hadn't end after a year well luckily it end at the age of 16 but I was still to lazy to take the posters down it's been two years since then.

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5 Min l8r

I started caring my boxes to the neighbours house Ms. Mangumarie was waiting at the door with a wide smile. " Hi sweety. How are you this morning. Oh please let Zack help you with those his still asleep but I'll go and wake him. "

Before I could even stop her she told one of the maids to go and wake Zack and also ask the rest of the staff to bring my stuff over.

" Oh miss that isn't really necessary. Our staff is already bringing the rest of the boxes and I don't think we should wake Zack I mean it's weekend and his practically tired. "

" Nonsense dear our staff will also help and well Zack needs the exercise for his arm. Oh goodness his arm he can't carry that heavy boxes. "

Laughing at the sweet lady I gently asked, " Zack's arm? "

" It's quite nothing he actually only sprained it but it'll blow over soon only 4 more weeks and then he's back on the field...or is it court... Oh dammit these things confuse me. "

She was quite a humourfull lady she didn't know much about sports that I could tell but I've heard stories that in court she could blow down a building when it comes to defending her clients she had quite an attitude I heard but at home and with friends she is a lovely person.

" Don't worry Ms. I also don't really watch sports."

Zack came down the stairs with nothing but an jean revealing his hard chest and the bandage around his shoulder.

" Mom it's 7 in the morning what do you want?"

" Firstly Zack manners greet the guest and go get dressed then come back down ok and shake of your attitude young man. "

He looked stund as if he never had seen this side of her before but honestly I enjoyed it a lot she looked like she was finally ready to take control of her sons life again. I mean she should since I'm going to be living here for the rest of the year he needs to have respect towards woman and dress properly not that I really mind him in nothing but jeans bit he could at least have greated first.  I am also not in the mood for this or looking forward to living here but life have its own way of well life.

" Sorry dear Zack never really had learned his manners and clearly he is still hungover from last night's party. Honestly if I and his dad weren't always working we might had have an influence on his life, but no my husband had suggested he should be raised by nannies. Your mom well she had done a great job with you though beautiful and well mannered. "

" It's nothing really my mom was always a housewife and had done her work from home but thanks Mrs. Mangumarie. Your really not a bad mother you know and it's not your fault he was raised by nannies right I mean you couldn't really leave your job like that could you."