A/N: Sorry for the long wait! Please enjoy! And sorry for the left sided font thing, fanfic is not working with me here. - Sam

A Not So Great Start

"What are you doing in my room? Or my bed?" I shrieked.

Erik, being the asshole he is, smirked at me. "You just looked so cold and alone last night, I had to warm you up."

"Why were you looking at me at all?"

He got up and stretched, taking his time. "Because I wanted to." He replied.

I glared at him. "This is my house, my rules. Don't you ever come in my bedroom ever again, understood?"

Erik raised an eyebrow. "Or what?"

I crossed my arms. "Or I will kick you out."

He rolled his eyes. "Like you could do that and come up with a good explanation for Lexi."

I opened my mouth to say something, but fell short. He had a point.

"Exactly." He said, all smug.

I sighed frustrated and walked out. It's too early in the morning to deal with this bullshit!

After a nice shower and a cup of coffee though, the not so great start to my morning was almost forgotten.

"Did you really sleep in my Aunt's bed last night?" Lexi asked, disgusted. Almost.

I leaned against the door that leads to the living room, careful not to make any noise. "Yes. And she liked it." My jaw dropped and I was speechless. I felt like screaming that I didn't like it and how he better not ever do it again, but then that would prove I was listening in on their conversation. Plus, I don't think I could talk even if I wanted to.

Instead I just started heating up a muffin for Lexi, who came in moments later after whispering in the living room with Erik.

"Mornin' Aunt Angela." She greeted, sitting down at the table.

"Morning, Lexi." I said, happily.

"Yo, Angie!" Erik said, smirking. Angie? And what adult says yo?

I decided to ignore the asshole. Like I tell Lexi, if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all. After Erik's little stunt this morning and what he said to Lexi, I really don't have anything nice to say to that guy.

"Here's your muffin, sweetie." I said, giving Lexi her warmed up muffin.

"Thank you." She said, politely.

See, that right there is why I'm letting Erik stay. It's that, right there. Lexi has started behaving since Erik got here. I guess it's because she got a part of her old life back, in the new one she was suddenly force into. But it really seemed like him being here has changed her and that's just in a day. So if I have to put up with Erik's perv attitude, I will. All for Lexi...

It was eight o'clock. "Uh oh, I think you missed the bus Lexi." Okay so I don't think, I know. Same difference, right?

Lexi shrugged. "I could run to school." She said, before her eyes went wide. "I-I mean, I'd be late but-" Is she implying I'm dumb?

"Lexi, she figured that you'd be late if you ran to school." Erik said patiently, staring intently at her. Is he defending me?

The two of them seemed to be talking with their eyes, and I didn't understand any of it. Can anyone tell me what's going on?

*Erik's POV*

'Lexi, calm down. She's human and doesn't know you could get to school in two minutes just by running.' I sent to Lexi's mind.

'Right, sorry, I just...freaked. See, this is why I don't talk to her!' She shrieked back at me.

'Not an excuse! Now just ask for a ride to school or something. And remember to be polite!'

Lexi smiled up at Angela, with perfect innocence. I taught her that. "Right. Do you think you could give me a ride to school?" She asked, politely.

Angela, who seemed really confused, put on a smile. "Of course. I have the day off from work today, so I don't have to be in." Day off? Well it's my lucky day!

Lexi picked up her backpack at the same time Angela picked up her keys. And Lexi claims they're nothing alike...

I followed, receiving a weird look from Angela, but she said nothing. Huh. Neither fawning over me or cussing at me. I'd say that's a good sign!...although fawning might be nice.

Once we were in the car, Angela still hadn't said anything, I was playing with the radio. A man needs some good music on instead of that Taylor Swift crap. I mean don't get me wrong, T swift is beautiful and has a nice voice, but country? Really? I'd rather see her pulling a Lady GaGa and kissing girls than hear how many times she's broken her heart.

Oh or that Justin Beiber guy. Seriously? He's a ten year old wearing baggy clothes, trying to be a ganster, talking about love! Love! Like it exists outside family love! Aside from the love thing, he sounds like a total chick. He should wait until he hits puberty before he makes a career out of singing, or he'll always sound as gay as he is!

Anyways, eventually I stopped at this song called "Break your heart" by Taio Cruz. Translation: My song. Oh yeah, I'm a total heart breaker and I know it. I'm actually quite proud of it! I know I "shouldn't be proud of being such an awful man-whore", but I so am. There isn't one thing awful about it. I get sex and blood, without any strings attached.

Angela pulled over. "Alright, we're here. Have a great day at school, sweetie."

"Learn some...stuff." I added, as Lexi got out of the car.

It wasn't until Lexi was safely in the building that I turned to talk...just to be interrupted. "Look, I don't know what you're angle is, or why you feel the need to bother me, but it has to stop." She said, glaring at me. Humans are so cute when they're defiant...

Although I am impressed that she has the nerve to defy me in any way. The only other person who did that was her sister. Still I couldn't help pushing her buttons, "Or what? You'll spank me?"

"That's it, get out of my car." Angela ordered.

"No can do, angel. You're stuck with me." I said, happily.

"Fine, if you won't leave, I will." She said, unbuckling. Wait...what?

"I'll follow you then."

"Why? Why do you need to follow me?" She asked, annoyance and confusion written all over her. Hmm...what to say. Well I can't tell her the truth, that I just love pissing her off and seeing her reactions. So what should I say...hmmm...

"I want to spend time with you." I said, sweetly. That always works...

Her eyes narrowed. "Bullshit. What's your real reason?"

I was surprised. No one has ever seen through that. This girl really is something else... "Do I need a reason?"

*Angela's POV*

I kept my glare on him. "Yes, you do need a reason. There's a reason for everything."

He leaned closer, his cool breath making my head spin. "I don't need a reason for why I like being here with you." Did he just say he likes being here with me?

No, he's trying to play me. It's written all over him that he's a player. He's just saying all this to get on my good side, maybe even get in my pants. "Whatever, you're not going to be honest with me, fine. Just don't talk." I ordered, driving back to the house.

Great, two hours into the day and we're already off to a horrible start.

Fuck. My. Life.

A/N: Will the day get better? Will it get worse? Will I ever update more frequently? The world...may never know. Anyways, thanks for reading! Please review! - Sam