"So what do you think?" My teacher asked as i stood in the doorway of my new room for these few days i will be staying. It was quite odd, it looked like my room. More or less. It was smaller with red walls. I licked my lips and nodded as a thank you. I walked in and placed the suitcase on the bed. "So i have a few rules; Martha is my house keeper, she will do laundry, make breakfast but not dinner, we have to do take out." I turned around facing him with his my arms crossed and a small smile. "My room is down stairs, the other two rooms are just spare- don't go in the two door room, besides you wont because it is lock." What is in the room? I asked with my expression. "Stay out, keep your room clean. You know where the TV room is and my study."

"Thank you sir." I whispered.

"I will leave you to settle in," He placed his hands in his trouser pockets and nodded, turning around and walking out of the room. I walked to the door and closed it. Sighing deeply i walked to the bed and zipped open my suitcase, firstly removing the picture frame of i, the twins and Mandy at last year's Valentine's day ball. Me and the girls in all black and Josh in a blood red suit. He was our date and it was an amazing day. I placed the photo on the brown carved drawer next to my bed before removing my folded satin pajama's placing it on the back seat.

After ten minutes everything was sorted. I pulled out my laptop and went through my music, pressing play as Chris Brown and Keri Hilson 'one night stand' began to play the speakers. Kicking of my shoes, i pushed it under the bed, bobbing my head and swaying my hips to and fro, strolling to the window, opening the curtains. At least i have a nice view of the sky line. "Mika," I quickly turned around, hugged my chest seeing i unbutton a few buttons. "Are you hungry?" I shook my head slowly pacing to the laptop. pressing the pause button. "Your father called, he arrived safely in Mexico."

"Than- thank you." I stammered once again and bite down on my lip looking down, i still felt nervous around. He was intimidating for a twenty eight year old, i slowly looked up seeing him staring me with his cocked to one side. "Yes?"

"You have grown over the summer." He said, a hint of a smirk forming on his lips.

"That- that's a good- good thing right?" Damn it what is it with me and my stuttering.

"Of course it is. Do you like something to drink? Martini?"

I arched my brow. "I don't think drink Gin." i whispered. "And i am seventeen, underage sir."

"I believe you got pretty wasted in Mexico with your rude friend, you really should watch what you post on Facebook and who tags you in photos- i am still one of your friends on that dumb network site." My mouth fell open. "I believe it's Vodka," He winked at me and walked out of my room, my eyes widen at what he just said. I instantly grabbed my laptop and logged into Facebook seeing Mandy tagged me in five photos.

"Come on Mandy!" I yelled softly, opening the first photo. Okay this one is normal. I have clothes on, i was posing on the balcony with Mandy, captioned 'Welcome to Mexico Bitches' Okay that's not so bad. I liked it.

Second was with me with a martini glass in my hand, my mom's arms around me, kissing my cheek. No caption. Oh crap. The third, fourth and fifth photo was of me in my two piece black and gold bikini holding out standing at a sign saying 'no swimming' me flipping the camera off with Mandy jumping in the back in the ocean. "Fuck. fuck!" I groaned, "How do you un-tag a person!" Daddy is not gonna like it, well thank god he is not on Facebook, he does not know what it is. "Fuck new comment," I went into the one with me in the bikini, laying on the beach. I rolled my eyes seeing it was my other uncle- well sort of Ashley Purdy,

- Hot to trot Miss. Coma. You are growing into a young girl. But stay little with' I shook my head and saw Andrew liked my photo two hours ago. I slammed the laptop shut and walked down the stairs.

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Playing with my neckline up and down i walked into the large steel kitchen, sitting down on the high chair that spins around. "Vodka." He smirked and slide the glass to me. "Don't tell your dad." He grabbed his whiskey and leaned on the counter cocking his head to one side. "Your breasts are showing." My eyes widen again seeing the button went loose exposing my red lace bra. 'Fuck' i quickly button it up. "Pizza alright or are you one of the snobby girl's who is a vegan."

"Pizza is fine, sir knows that." i whispered and hesitated to drink but went for it, taking a sip of the vodka that flavored my mouth. mm. Taste nice. "Bacon and-"

"Avocado." He finished. "I still remember."I blushed and brushed a strand of my hair back. "So how was summer, meet any interesting people?"

Well that's an easy question. "Uh, i met a guy- well sorta," I shrugged. "He is in the military, or becoming one. I am not really sure, to be honest i was drunk and was watching a donkey show."

Andrew chuckled and took a sip of his whiskey. God can one be so handsome? I admired every feature, from that strong jaw line to his plum lips, and you can't forget about that brooding shoulders. I gulped and looked into his ocean blue eyes and i swore for a second i was back in Mexico, looking at the sea. "So you don't have a boyfriend?"

What.... "No- o," my head quickly did a one eighty and back again, disagreeing instantly. "No-o."

"Why not?" He whispered.

Well this is getting personal. "Father." i cleared my throat. "School, i promised my father that i am not going to get a boyfriend till i finish school and get a job." His eyes slightly turned wide. "I know," i sighed. "I don't want disappoint my father or mother, they have worked to hard to get me where i am, without them i don't know where i will be." It was true, i can't be disappointing them. "And besides boys are afraid of him." I say, trying to lighten the mood. "And i am."

Andrew smirked and brushed his hands over his lips. "I won't tell if you have a secret boyfriend, it will be our secret." He said, it was intended as a nice gesture or something sweet but that did not sound sweet, that sounded hot and creepy. "You do have a crush on someone correct?" I nodded but shook my head. "Come on Mika, talk to uncle." And it reached to weird.

"You're not really my uncle, i mean that in a non offensive way. I am just saying you are not blood." I said, trying to make myself feel better.

He eyed me for a moment before his mouth parted. "You have a crush on me."

"What!" I almost chocked on the martini. "No," a scoff escaped my lips. "No sir, no i don't, nope, ain't that kinda attraction i have towards you."

"So why are you explaining to me that i am not your uncle?" He asked with his eyes narrowed. "Trying to make something clear before making a move on me?" I can't believe he just said that. My face became paler than a white sheet, my eyes glued to him with shock. "I am joking." And somehow i don't believe you. But i nodded. "I will go make the call for the pizza." He gave a wink and walked out towards the living room.

Gulping the martini, i rested my head on the counter. "Son of a bitch."

Notes

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