Protecting Mr. Wimp
Chapter 16
What should she do? Should she teach him, or let him be the wimpy person he is. This is so hard, what would be the right thing to do? If she would teach him, he could protect himself and she could return to her sister but if she doesn’t teach him Mr. and Mrs. Travis would be disappointed. What to do?!
Okay, let’s imagine what will happen if she teaches him…
“Ow my nose!” He cried out.
“Ow my fist!”
"Ow my eye!”
“Ow my… Oh wait, that’s already broken.”
Yeah, not a good idea, he’ll probably whine about each and everything or most likely break something. What if she doesn’t teach him?
Let’s imagine…
“Gina help!” He called out to her.
She barged in his room, “What? What’s wrong?”
“There’s a cockroach on the floor!” He shouted looking horrified and throwing his arms up in the air.
She glared at him and stomped on the bug.
“You’re my hero!” He exclaimed happily, hugging her and wiping away fake tears.
And, that’s when she strangled him to death.
Hmm, not one of her brightest ideas… What could she even do? She has to teach him, but she has never taught anyone before! How will she start now?
There was a knock on the door that brought her out of her thoughts. She walked up to it and opened it to see the maid that helped her dress up for Mrs. Travis’s party. But, what was she doing here? It was 12:30 pm, everyone’s asleep by now.
Gina gave the maid a small smile and asked, “Is there anything you want?”
The maid smiled back, “Mrs. Travis asks for your presence at the living room.”
She furrowed her eyebrows at the maid’s words, confused. Mrs. Travis never really talked to her, it was Mr. Travis who did all the talking but her expression immediately changed into an amused one once she realized that the maid was speaking formally, but she didn’t comment, instead she said, “Okay, I’ll be there.” The maid nodded and turned to leave but Gina stopped her by asking, “Hey! What’s your name?”
“Evelyn, ma’am” She replied.
“Okay, Evelyn. Please stop calling me ma’am or I’ll bash your face in.” Gina smiled sweetly at Evelyn. She knows that she would think that she’s psychotic by now, but who cares? Except that Evelyn looked pale, “Understood?”
“Y-yes” She stuttered.
“Good.” Gina gave a curt nod and went back inside her room, closing the door behind her.
She gave out a sigh and decided to have a nice warm shower first. Glancing at the pile of clothes on the floor, she frowned slightly. Those were the only pair of clothes she had, and the ones she was currently wearing were her pajamas that Evelyn gave to her on her first night here.
Knowing that she didn’t have an alternative to this situation, she picked up the pile and walked over to the bathroom, stepping inside and locking the door behind her.
Maybe, just maybe she could get herself new clothes. Her eyes widened at this thought and she mentally slapped herself, what is she thinking? The money is for her sister and her sister only. She can’t think for herself right now, at least not yet.
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Protecting Mr. Wimp *Editing*
HumorIf a guy is in danger and his mother gets all freaked out, what will he do? Get himself a bodyguard, right? But what happens if his mother gets him a bodyguard and it's a girl? Let me tell you, that's a major bruise to his ego and no guy wants that...