Anna Manton stood at the steps of the shabby house in front of her.She sighed.Her dad had warned her.She shook her head.18 years without a mother.Going through puberty, dating boys, had all been a nightmare.
It Was all about to change.
She pulled her headphones out of her ears and breathed in, and out.She straightened her back and stepped towards the door.Her finger hovered over the buzzer.Apprehension swept through her body, and she fought the erge to turn and sprint back towards the taxi.
Theen, suddenly the bell was ringing, it had been pushed by a tal fair boy, who looked the same age as her.He smiled at her.His eyes , blue and piercing, dropped to her pink, luis vuitton suitcase, and his eyebrow raised.
"HCC's dorms are that way,"he said pointing down the stree.
"No."she gulped.Was this boy her brother?Her sisters boyfriend? "Umm, this is were I'm supposed to be."she shifted in her black boots. "This is the McQueen residence?"
"Yes."He looked puzzled. "I'm Jhon Paul.Who is it your looking for?"
"Well my dad, he said that Myra lived here."John Pauls eyes registered.
"Yep, that's my mum."
Annas eyebrows rose and her mouth dropped open.The door swung open.A fit, dark skinned man stood in the doorway.
"JP."He said jovially.His eyebrows rose. "Crossed the fences have we?"He asked, as he took in Annas long legs, miniskirt, toned and bare midriff and slender arms.
"No!Russ!"JP blushed, "I just found her here."
"Oh, well ummm"the man ran his hand through his (non – existent) hair. "Are you selling something?Or…"
Anna shook her head quickly. "No, I errr well, I need to speak with Myra."
"Oh well come on in."
He ushered her in.He looked uncomfortable.He coughed,
"Mercy this is.."
"Anna"she stuck her hand under the foxes chin.
"Right…ummm"Russ shifted.
Mercedes shot him a look and eyed Anna up and down.She frowned.Anna herd JP and Russ run for the door.
What had she let herself in for???