Chapter thirteen: Meeting with the President

Driving into the big magnificent building, which had guards at every corner. The corners of the house and grotesque blended with gold. With my hands in Jayden's hand, he walked me into the house.

With every step I took, my heart skipped a beat. Soon we got into the living room, "Sit here pretty" he said to me and held my hands till I sat. One of the guards went away to call the president.

"Hello Dad, meet my girlfriend Ava," Jayden gestured at the father who gave me an eery look. He didn't say a word until he took his seat.

"It's nice to have you here Ava," he said, his voice hard and commanding. Turning to one of the men who guarded he commanded, "Get me water."

He looked at Jayden and back at me, "So how did you get to meet my son Jayden? He hasn't ever spoken about a girl in his life even though he loved to party and carry ladies."

I tried so hard to hold my chuckle, by keeping a straight face. "Dad!" Jayden pleaded in a yell. "Jayden don't say a word. I don't believe she is you