Mr.Mystery Man

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Trevor(Mystery Man)P.O.V

Uhhhh!I sighed watching her run down the hall.

I should have known she wouldn't let me in that easy.Didn't stop me from trying though.

I couldn't even if I wanted to.I did make a promise to my old man..Rest his soul.

I felt the threat of tears in my eyes but ignored them.Whoever said grown men don't cry must have been a very happy person who lived in a box!

I remember the day just like yesterday....

Dad was struggling to get up out of the hospital bed, mom was crying and Evan my twin brother was trying to call her down.

While I was uselessly frozen in place.Wishing i was in a dream.Well nightmare actually.

It took me a while to realize that I wouldn't wake up.And neither did he...

The last thing he said was that family sticks together and that us boys should never give up on something we want.

And boy do I want Sunny!

If only she would let me in.Just a little bit.

I doubt it.Which means I must find the missing key to her heart.

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"Lil B*tch!Get the hell down here!!!"

Joy.Another day in paradise.

I rolled out of my bed but instead hit the floor.OW!!!!

I heard footsteps on the stairs.Ugh cant they just leave me in peace for a little while.It's all I ask.

Jiggle jiggle.My door slammed open.

I guess not.

"Get your as* down here before we drag it down" says that b*tch. Oops!I meant mom

"Yeah!"Says her little echo."We have guests today!"

"Guests?!"I couldn't help but ask.

"Oh don't worry about them"mother says.

"Because they are like most def. not here to se YOU.Like thats for sure!Like OMG!"

"You look terrible today"she continues.

"Isn't that every day?!"mother asks.They high five.And then leave.

Wow!A guess!I can't help but feel excited.

I slowly get up and search my empty closet for the least dirty outfit.

Nope.Nope.Nope.Nope!And nope!Jeez i really need more clothes.

Yessss!found one.I slipped on the jeans and grab a hoodie.And then slowly make my way downstairs to our noisy kitchen.

Once down the whole place gets quiet and my parents glare at me with looks that say:Who asked you to come?,and way to ruin the party.

While Farah ever classy just says her thoughts out loud;"Well look what the trash dragged in!?"

Do I look thaaaat bad?Do they constantly have to rub it in?Do they not have one nice bone in their body.

My mother clears her throat and says "Mr and Mrs.Daniels we want you to meet..well not really.She's just so nosy so we mind as well!Anyways!

She flipped her hair dramatically with a look of disgust and said "Our servant!"she says extra cheerfully.

SERVANT!!!Since when?!

"She's your servant?" Mrs.Daniels asked.

"Well,technically...She's our daughter but she's so embarrassing!?!"mother says.

"I am sure you understands.Seeing as you are very respected in the community and it would be such a shame to have an embarrassing tag along."

"So...where is your son Mrs.Daniels?"Farah asked.

Why is she so interested?Wait the real question is where have I heard the name Daniels before?

In my daydreaming I failed to notice my parents and the Daniels shake hands and agree to something.

"So when will I get to meet him?" Farah asks.

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It wasn't until I was in my first period class,which was English when the teacher was doing role call did I realize that I wasn't crazy and the name Daniels was Trevor's last name.

Maybe they have another son?Or there is more than one Daniels family?

Now that I highly doubt!

I face palmed myself mentally.I really should have paid attention to that damn business meeting!

Though its not my fault they have one with random strangers every week.This was the first time I was EVER invited!

It must have been pretty important then.

I cant help but feel curious now.

I really need to talk to him..I hope he's not mad at me.

A/N: Song at the side is do you want to build a snowman from the movie soundtrack of Frozen

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