I Love Him, But Wait, He Has A Twin? ~ON HOLD~

Part 5

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Flashback

Becky found a parking lot at the restuarant and came with me. I followed her as she walked to her friend.

" Hey Mike. Meet Jaycee." she introduced "Jaycee meet Mike."

We greeted each other. Mike had gorgeous features. He had blonde hair and a tough chest. Broad shoulders.

Becky left us alone. The dinner was pretty awkward. Mike is like a player type.

After dinner, Mike suggested us going to his house.

Current

I was nervously sitting in Mike's Mercedes car as he drove me to his house. Mike was a swift driver. Calm as well. He had dark brown hair... spiked sort of. He wore a black leather jacket, unzipped, sleeves rolled to the elbows, with a white large t-shirt underneathe. He had on dark jeans..

I wouldn't think of him as a gentlemen but I guess you can't judge a book by its cover.

The awkward silence between me and Mike was saved by the light sound of elegant piano music playing. It was a Beethoven piece, I noticed. Not that I knew much about music, but my father used to play piano. 

Mike finally pulled up to a large elegant house. I stared and blinkingly.

"Wait, this is your house?" I questioned stupidly

Well of course it's his house. What do you think, dumbo? Part of my brain said.

" Haha. Yeah. My parents used to live here. They moved to California for some bussiness reasons. They actually bought a larger house there so they left this one to me and my brother.. " Mike informed

The house was gorgeous. Wait, it's not a house. It's what you call a mansion where celebrities would live in. Hmm... is he famouse or is he just magnificently rich?

I snaped these thoughts out of my head.

" Wow. You have a large house. Do you just live here alone?" I asked

Why was I questioning him so much? We're having a conversation in the car where I ask him questions and he answers me.

" Unfortunately, no. Haha. My stupid younger brother is here. Well, not exactly younger because we are twin afterall..." said Mike

I just nodded at the information.

" Let's go in shall we?" he said with a crooked eyebrow

Haha, I noticed.

"Uh, hello?" said Mike waving a hand in front of me.

"Oh yeah! Sure, why not?" I replied

I better stop being stuck in my own world these days.

Mike got out of the car and walked over to open the door for me. He really is such a gentleman.

"Thanks. " I said

"No problem, Jaycee." He said with a wink

I got out of the car and took in a view of everything around me. It looked wonderful.....

Mike locked the car, an led me to the path throught the beautiful front lawn filled with colorful flowers of many kinds. I could smell them each in the air as I took a deep breath.

"Who planted these?" I questioned

Mike turned around from unlocking the front door and said, "My mother did. Haha. I guess she really likes planted flowers and all that stuff.." 

"Wow. They're great." I said amazed in my voice

"Do you like them?" he asked 

"Of course!" I replied

"Well, you can have whichever you want, my mother wouldn't mind." Mike said casually

"No! Of course I won't! It's your mother's." I rejected

"Haha, well let's just get in the house." said Mike openning the door for me to enter.

I stepped inside the large house. There was a scent of vanilla filling the air. I wonder house a house this large can keep scent unless there are hundreds or those airfreshener things. 

We walk along the halls which consists of atleast 8 rooms...

Why would he need that much rooms just for two people?

The house had pure white walls and white tile floors. The rooms where has floors with a cream colored carpet.  The house looked as if it was meant for a bunch of rich celebrities. It had large stairs leading to upstairs of the house. 

Let me describe the stairs simply. The house had crystal stairs. CRYSTAL.

The quote "Life for me ain't been no crystal stairs" had come true. I was pretty sure he had the life of a crystal stair.

He was rich and could get anything he wants. What could he be missing? He was also pretty good looking, he could probably get any girl he wants.

Mike stopped at a door on the left.

"This is my room.." Mike announced.

I stared around. He had a king sized bed with green sheets. The room was neat. That's not natural. I always imagine boys having rooms that stinks and laundry littered all around the room.

Mike went over to his bed and sat on the edge. He motioned for me to go join him.

I sat next to him. 

He started talking to me about his own life and I told him mines. It was pretty boring afterall..

Suddenly, someone broke the awkward conversation by yelling out, "Mike did you order food, yet?! I'm hella hungry!" 

It was a guy's voice. I assume it must be his twin brother.

"Yeah, I'll go pick you up so Chinese food right now.." said Mike

"Fine!" said the other voice

" Sorry it was my brother." Mike explained to me " His room is farther to the right, across from the bathroom. "

I nodded at this information... Why do I need to know? 

Oh wait, I'm going out with him so I might end up coming here everyday...Haha.

"I'll go pick up food for that lazy bastard..haha. I'll be back in fifteen minutes okay?" Mike asked

"Sure." I said 

"You can do whatever you want in the house." he gave me a grin

"Haha. Okay see you later." I said

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