Different

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Lavender POV

When we drove in the gates of their house, I noticed that it was a big house. It was a big BIG mansion

Damn this house is big.

When we got out the truck, I didn't know what to do or say. I felt awkward. The good thing was that the rain had stopped and my day wasn't going as bad.

I met a famous fashion designer today. I forgot that Assholes dad is a famous boxer too.

"Oh Lavender honey you can bring your suitcases in the house." Mrs. Manes smiled, helping me with my things.

I smiled, grabbing my bags that was left. "Mom? What about me?" Xander asked, looking at her.

"You can help yourself son. She has more bags than you." She said, walking away making me chuckle at Xander.

He glared at me, "Don't get to comfortable here." He said, which caused me to smile a little. "It's my house not yours."

"Mm, I'm glad it's not my house." I stated, walking away catching up with Mrs. Manes.

When I did, we got to the front door and she opened it with a fingerprint. My eyebrows shot up and the door opened. When we walked in I couldn't do nothing but look around.

A staircase, the nice colored walls, the way it looks was just so pretty. "Avriana I'll carry those up to Xander's room." A Middle aged woman smiled at Mrs. Manes.

"Wanda, it's okay and these are not Xander's bags. They're hers." She pointed at me. The woman looked at me and smiled.

"Are you Xander's new girlfriend?" She asked and I arched my eyebrow.

Oh no,no,no,no.

Mrs. Manes chuckled, "No this is Lavender, she's a friend of Xander's."

No I'm not.

The woman named Wanda looked at me and smiled but then seen that my clothes were drenched. She probably looked at everything else too.

"She's drenched." She said, and Mrs. Manes nodded her head. Looking at me.

"Yeah, Lavender if you want to, you can get cleaned up honey or you can call your parents and tell them to come and get you."

I wish they would. I don't know these people and I barely know Xander.

What if they try to kill me? Or even worse, kill me?

My parents were out of town and I told them that we leave till tomorrow. I guess the counselors changed the dates of us leaving camp.

"My parents our out of town. They don't come back until tomorrow. I didn't know the counselors changed the dates today." I said causing Mrs. Manes to nod in understanding.

"Do you have a key to get in your house?" She asked me and I shook my head no. I didn't know my parents were even going to be out of town.

"How about you stay tonight and you can go home tomorrow?" She asked smiling at me.

I will not! I don't know any of these people!! Maybe my God mom's home. I could probably stay with her until my parents get home tomorrow.

"It's okay." I chuckled, nervously. "I have a God mom that stays around California. I'll stay with her tonight." Mrs. Manes nods her head.

"That's fine. But you can get cleaned up while you're here." She said and I nodded my head.

"That's fine." I looked to see that my clothes fell out of my unzipped bag again. This time, they were wet. So I don't have any clean clothes.