Before you could respond to the mysterious and strikingly devilish boy, a middle aged woman who resembled the boy came running out and she hugs you unexpectedly.
"Glad you made it, Y/N. I see you've met my oldest Son. Ashton."
Two children are hiding behind their mother in a shy matter.
"Y/N, these are my two beautiful children, Harry and Lauren. Kids, Y/N will be your new nanny."
You were so distracted by this woman's booming voice, you hadn't noticed the boy called Ashton had disappeared.
Apparently Mrs. Irwin was thinking the same thing.
"Where'd Ashton go?" She asked.
Harry and Lauren pointed to the house.
Mrs. Irwin let out a long sigh. "I'll fetch him later."
You are given an extensive house tour and shown the guesthouse which is where you'll be staying. You are quite pleased with the king sized bed and your own waterfall shower that is in the bathroom.
"Mrs. Irwin, this is fabulous!" You gushed.
She chuckled. "Dinner should be ready. Our chef Pablo made lobster."
"Ew. Lobster?" You thought to yourself. You had never ever had Lobster before. But you had definatley seen it before considering the little town back in England that you were from was a sea-side town. So there was plenty of Lobster there.
You follow her into the house through the back door. Harry and Lauren are sitting at the table already as a maid you now know as Valerie places plates on the table.
"Ashton, dinner!" His mother bellows up the stairs.
No answer.
"Y/N, would you mind fetching Ashton from his room? I have to called my Brother back or he'll get pissed at me later."
You nod and walk up the stairs hesitantly and the sound of someone banging on drums fill your ears. That explains the muscular arms.
You knock on the door. "Dinner's ready." You said softly.
"Mum, I told you not to fucking bother me while I'm drumming!" He snapped.
You take a bold step and open the door. "Dinner's ready." You talk nervously as his deep Aussie accent is still fresh in your ears. He sounded.... Mad?
