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"Mom! I'm going now, I'll leave Mrs. Montana here with you, alright?" I shout as I pull my luggage out of the house.
But she didn't answer. I sighed.
"Mrs. Montana, thank you for agreeing to look after my mom"
"Don't worry about her. Don't thank me, it's my job alright? Off you go now, don't want to be late" she tells me and I hug her
"Really, thank you" I whisper and she nods
After that, I ride a bus and not long after I reach the Anderson's house.
I knock on their door. As soon as it opens, a smile on Mrs. Anderson's face was clear, so I smiled back.
"Olivia, you're a life saver" She says hugging me and I chuckled "You said you were leaving today and I had to be here" I answer
"We are. Actually, you're right on time. We are about to leave, so you handle everything here alright? Your room is upstairs, one on the left. Same room as always" She says and I nod "Alright, anything else?"
"My son is not here yet. Can't wait for you to meet him. He'll be here later and same rules"
My eyes widen "You have a son? Really? That's great, is he in pre-school or tutor today?" I ask smiling Mr. Anderson chuckled "I had given him an ultimatum. That's why you haven't seen him in years. He is the same age as you. He always find trouble, so we need a favor and set him straight." He says as they fix their stuff.
"Wait, what? Uhm, I don't how to baby sit someone my age" I say in disbelief
"You can do it sweetheart" Mrs. Anderson smiles at me then shouts "Honey let's go!"
"Okay, we'll get going, see you in 3 months and then take care of the house and our son. Thank you Olivia" She says kissing my cheek and leaves the house
"But---but-"
"Goodbye dear, I know she told you call us if you need anything but please unless its an emergency, understand me right?" he winks
I nod because I do. It's their wedding anniversary. A 3 decade of marriage. They both needed it, I know because I have been with them for 3 years now.
But still I was not informed they had a son. They never mentioned it to me.
"Yes, but---" I say but he cuts me off "Gotta go!" then leaves me there alone. Well, not technically alone, there is always Mrs. Abigail with me, but still! I lock their door and went to find her. She was cooking.
"Hey Abby" I say kissing her cheek "Hey dear, can you help me open the can, you know I'm too old and not strong enough to open it anymore" She says and I chuckled
"Stop that" I giggled "Just tell me you miss me" I say as I open a can of mushrooms She laughed "Fine, I miss you. It's been a long time since you were called to stay here"
I nod "I know right. But school is on Monday, again. I don't want to study anymore" I complained
"Now, stop that. I know you're smart" she winks and I chuckled
Then she finished cooking dinner and we ate together. While I was washing the dishes, she watched me.
"Abby, The Andersons have a son?"
"Yes, didn't I mentioned it to you before?" she asks I shake my head
"Really? He's been studying in London but then he's trouble himself, that's why Ben told him to come back he end study instead" She says
Benedict is Mr. Anderson. And Maxine is Mrs. Anderson.
"Oh, what kind of trouble is he capable of?" I ask
"A lot. I baby sat him since he was a kid, he was always up to something, pranks and just everything. When he was in grade school, Ben and Max were called and they had to fly to London. He glued their principal on his chair and put gum all over a girls' hair"
"I know he's just a kid but it never stopped until highschool, that's why now, mid highschool, he's coming here to finish it. " she continued "That's bad" I say holding my long hair
"It is, so they said if he didn't go home, they'd cut everything from him" Abby says
"So, he'll be back today?" I ask but she shook her head
"He's been here for a week but always leaves and comes back late, always a little drunk"
I mouthed an "oh" and bobbed my head
After that, I went to my room, as Abby says she's also tired.
I dropped myself unto my bed after hours of fixing my stuff in the cabinet on the table to prepare for classes again, on Monday.
"Finally, some rest!" I tell myself, I check the time and it was already eleven in the evening. I didn't even shower yet.
I, once again, got up and went for a quick shower. Then I heard a car arriving; that must be him. I continued to shower, and then when I was done, I forgot to bring myself some clothes. Stupid, Olivia. I wrap myself in a towel.
When I opened the door, I went to my closet and dropped the towel to put some clothes on.
Then I hear a groan behind me. I turned around and there, a man on my bed. I screamed.
"Ahhhhh!"
He gets up and looks at me from head to toe, then he smirks. I forgot I was naked, so I immediately picked up my towel and ran out.
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