Living with Mr. Bad Boy

Chapter 2

"What the fu-"
"OH MY GOD"
Was my idiotic mouth decided to spout as soon as I saw him. Not like he was ugly or anything, he was anything but. Tattoos covered his arm and chest, making his six pac more attractive than it already was. His icy blue eyes were wide.

I immediately turned away and covered my tomato red face. Completely and utterly embarrassed that I had just walk in on him changing.

" I'm so sorry!" I said still not looking. I could here him let out an exasperated sigh. I turned around and peeked through my fingers. There stood a tall lean guy with messy brown hair and icy blue eyes.

And let me tell you one thing. He did not look happy at all.

" Who the hell are you?" He spit out like venom. He looked me up and down and then let out a breathy laugh.

" When mom said we'd have a girl staying I figured she'd be much hotter" my fist balled up at the statement and I wanted to hit him, but I didn't. I turned around and started to walk away but not before saying something.

" I was gonna say sorry but you're to much of an asshole to deserve it and I just met you. "

I walked straight back to my room slamming the door along with his door. I groaned and leaned against the door.

I'm guessing I just met the infamous Jaxon.

This year should be fun.

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It was an hour. A WHOLE HOUR before I finally unpacked. The man who helped with my bags earlier, Roger, brought them up to my room a little while after my incident with Jaxon. Thank goodness my face wasn't still red when Roger got here. He told me that Mrs. Williams would call on the intercom when dinner was ready. So here I am patiently awaiting.

A beeping sound was made and I heard Rosey's voice.
" Dinners ready," it beeped again and then turned off. I hoped off the bed and walked down the hall. This time going to the correct door.

Once I got to the dining room, Rosey and Mr. Williams were already sitting at the table. He gave me a soft smile.
" I'm George. Please sit down. " I sat down in the chair beside Rosey and glanced up at the perfectly made table. It was made for a large group but there were only two other plates. Probably one for Emmy and one for Jaxon.
The padding of two feet answered my question on Emmy. She came bounding in the room with her doll and sat beside her father. She is so darn cute. I smiled at her and she gave me a heart warming smile.
" Hi Evie" I chuckled at the nickname she had already given me.
" Hello Emmy. I see you brought Caroline too. " She lifted the dolls hand up and waved. I was about to say something when boots were heard behind me. A chair at the head of the table scraped loudly and Jaxon sat down angrily.

He smelled of cigarettes and cologne. And I couldn't help but look at his handsome face.
" Jaxon! Stop being so rude. We have a guest." Rosey scolded him and he just scoffed.

" Like I give a fuck. I've already met her"

"Language!!" Mr. Williams scolded and then waved his hand at a maid that I hadn't seen in the corner. " We are at the dinner table with your little sister Jaxon, watch your mouth,"
Jaxon didn't seem to care. He just grumbled and looked down at the food that was placed in front of him. Emmy immediately began eating her steak. I looked down at the food below me.
The steak looked good but I just stared at it. I hadn't really eaten a real meal in a week or two.

Not since the accident.

I picked up the fork and started to cut it. My hand shaking a little and making little clicks against the plate. I immediately put the fork down and sucked in a breath hoping no tears slipped down my face.

" Evangelina? Are you alright dear?" Rosey sweet voice brought my head up and I looked at her . " You look a little pale dear." I nodded and scooted my chair out.
" I'm fine I-I just need some air. " I got up as quick as I could and attempted to find the door. I finally found it and I quickly opened it. The cold breeze hitting in my face, making goosebumps litter my skin. Still feeling nauseous I found the edge of the woods. I couldn't help but throw up. Everything that I had eaten in the past week.

My entire body ached.

I feel empty.

I leaned my hands against the tree and leaned my head against it too. Tears started to pour down my face and soon it became full on sobs.

It was like the past month had all hit me again and I just couldn't stop the tears.

" Evangelina?" I put a hand offer my mouth and wiped away the salty tears. I looked up to see that it was Jaxon. He looked at my puffy face and his brows scrunched.
" What's the matter with you?" It sounded like he was worried but from what I've figured out so far is that he doesn't really care about anything or anyone for that matter.
" I'm fine" he chuckled and I wiped away the left over tears still left staining my cheeks.
" You don't look fine" he tried to step closer, probably trying to see me in the light but I moved out of the way.

" Then stop looking" I swallowed the bile and walked into the house.

Tonight was not the night to deal with a egotistical dickhead.