"She's my mate!" Zane yelled causing both the man and I to widen our eyes. Mate? Is Zane Australian? "No. That's not possible. She's-" Zane cut him off with a blow to the jaw. "Get out before I throw you out of the pack." I took a step back from the boys and shifted uncomfortably. "Pack? Look I don't know what kind...
A young maid in distress, working for a family her mother needed to repay. Unfortunately, her mother passed away a few months ago, and now she has to carry on with the job but can she accomplish this while continuously having a strike of thunder, and a bump on the road with the arrogant, rich boy from the glorious man...
"bro- bro c'mon it's my turn lemme see!" Grayson shouted. "fine but better not look at her." "Well that's obviously what I was going to do.." He said yanking the binoculars from my hand, adding a hiss to it. (completed ♡) disclaimer: I was very like 12 when I wrote this so yeah it's most likely gonna be cringeeee but...