10 years later...
Rose and I sat in the principal office with Elizabeth on our side. And no, we were not here because our beloved daughter received an award or earned the highest grade in the class. We were here because she beat up a classmate. She had her mother's fiery temper. Sometimes I just don't know what to do with these crazy ladies.
I used to be a shy kid among my classmates. Quiet, intelligent, and an overachiever. Once I put my mind into something I didn't quit until I was done. My friends sometimes made fun of me for being stoic and disciplined. They said I was too stuck-up. But I needed to keep my head in the game.I wasn't rich like the others. I had to work hard to earn everything in life. All I had left was a worn-down house and my sick father who I was forced to take care of since I was 15. Now at the age of 23, I am still taking care of him along
"Ah, you must be Mr. Maxwell. I am Linda Blair," The woman who greeted me said. I recognized her voice from our phone conversation. She was nothing like I imagined. I expected a woman of the age of 40 with grey hair and thick glasses that made her look like a librarian from old school movies. Instead, I was looking at a 30 something gorgeous woman with a head full of long blonde hair."Follow me to the terrace, Mr. Laverne is waiting for you," she said and motioned me to follow her. I've never set my foot in a lavish mansion l
Linda called me and let me know that I got the job. I GOT THE FUCKING JOB! I am beyond ecstatic. But one thing was bothering me since I had that conversation with Mr. Laverne regarding my job. How could he trust someone as young as me with his young and beautiful granddaughter? Me, a young guy, with raging hormones! Not that I am saying that I am a pervert and will try to grope her or something, but logically speaking, shouldn't he be wary of stuff like that?But I guess I shouldn't question it. I need the job and I need the m
I knocked on her door, no answer. I knocked harder. Still silence.I sighed and opened the door. This felt extremely wrong. Like I was an intruder. Please don't be naked, I thought.Thankfully she was sprawled across the bed wearing a long t-shirt, snoring lightly. This girl is a deep sleeper I
"Take me home first, I need to change," Rose said after getting into the car."Yes Ma'am," I smirked. I've never seen someone look so unhappy to be near me. Usually people like me.Rose went inside her room and came out wearing what I call a dress that was barely there. It was a sexy, black off
She didn't speak to me the entire way home. No cursing, no throwing insults, not a word. I didn't push her to say anything and drove her home in silence. She stormed inside the house as soon as I parked the car without saying a word to me. Jeez...a thank you would've been nice."Mr. Laverne would like to see you," Linda said when I came in," Does this lady live here?
A/N: The majority of this story will mainly be from Liam's point of view. It is his story. However, once in a while I'll include Rose's point of view to show how she is feeling, what she thinks about him, etc.Rose's P. O. V.My lif
I was speechless when Linda showed me my room. This room was bigger than the living room in my house. I hope I don't get too used to this living arrangement."I don't know what possessed Mr. Laverne to trust a young man like yourself to sleep next door to a young girl like Rose but I suppose I trust his judgment," Linda said. "He had always been great at reading people so I believe you are not the kind of guy to take advantage of this situation."