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Chapter three: Zoella

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I opened the door and stepped in, to find three men standing in front of me, two of them with suitcases. I greeted Mr Hunter and The Elliott.

"You were blessed with an amazing daughter, Miller!", Mr hunter commented, respect in his eyes. My father laughed loudly, patting my back and pullin me closer to him, then planted a kiss on my forehead. I barely resisted getting away from, his perfume making me sick. Not because it smelled bad, but because it's HIS perfume.

"We have to go now, half an hour for our flight. Take care Ella" don't call me that, "and give this handsome man a tour around the house", he pointed at Elliott, "His room is the purple one, and dont invite anyone over" He finished it off with a glare.

I nodded, and in a minute,  they were gone, leaving me and...a guy. Even though I did fangirl over him, it was only for his looks, I didn't really like him. And totally would not want him with me  in the same house. Tension piled up, and it started to get really hot in here. why is it so hot in here? why don't I have skyler with me? Why did I even hide this from her? ok ok zoella, calm down, it's just a couple ... MONTHS?! oh shit...!

"Hey...?", Elliott tried.

"Zoella. Zoella Miller",how come he knew Skyler's name and not mine? She is prettier than me...

"Hey Zoe, Elliott"

I rolled my eyes, "right, I never knew"

He narrowed his eyes at me,"Are you gonna give me a tour any time soon?"

"Is it that necessary?"

"I would like to get to my room before sunrise, yes"

I exhaled, "follow me"

"And finally, your room", I pointed to the purple doors, that was one if many pther colourful bedroom doors. Each of our bedrooms had a different theme colour. I pulled my hair up in a high ponytail as it was getting very hard to stay around this guy any longer.  No one ever talked back to my sarcastic comments, I was only used to the nice polite skyler and intelligent Alex. I was kinda the bad do-not-give-a-fuck girl.

"where are you going?", Elliott asked when I started walking to my room.

"away from you, obviously"

"not so far away though," he pointed to my red door, which as bad as it was, stood right next to his. Great, my room was separated from his by only a wall!

Before I could blurt my comment back, his phone rung, and he answered as his face showed he was unpleased with the call.

"Hey"

"yeah"

"No we are not alone"

"maids. 45 of them"

"Yes I will. I'll sleep with her, happy?"

"Gosh Paige, it was a joke."

"No Paige I will have my own bed"

"Gosh No, I mean yes, I have my own fucking room"

"Okay okay"

"bye"