In love with a maid??

Chapter 41 Elias's P.O.V.

"Yo dude!" a voice calls entering my room.

I let out a tired groan rubbing my eyes.

"Leave me alone!" I order covering my face with my sheets so the afternoon light that was spilling inside my room could not irritate my eyes.

"Come on man, it's the middle of the freaking day and you're sleeping! What life is you living?" the voice questions.

"Speak proper english idiot. It isn't what life is you living it's what life are you living" I retort my tiredness fading.

The voice lets out a snort.

"Says the one who dropped out of college" the voice comments.

"That's it!" I announce angrily sitting up.

"Get the hell out of my room Bradley!" I demand standing up.

"Why are you always kicking me out your room?" he questions.

"Because you're always waking me up!" I state the obvious.

"What is wrong with you man?!" he questions loudly throwing his hands up in the air.

I let out of long sigh with my eyes shut passing a hand through my messy hair.

"I'm sorry. I just have a lot on my plate right now" I confess sitting back down on my bed.

He sits next to me and rests a supporting arm on my shoulder.

"What's going on man? You ok?" Bradley asks concern ringing in his tone.

"He's back" I reply starring straight ahead.

"Who is?" Bradley doesn't follow.

"My dad" I fill in meeting his shocked gaze.

"Woah man that's crazy, just wow. How did he even....sorry man" Bradley speaks squeezing my shoulder.

"Thanks man" I nod.

"You'll be ok?" he questions.

I slowly nod.

"I'll be fine" I assure more to myself than him.

"If he doesn't show up again" he mutters.

I snort.

Thanks Bradley.

"Tell me about it" I agree.

"So you up for that party next week right?" Bradley changes the subject.

"Right" I nod.

Even though I'm not up for a party any time soon.

"Cool, persuaded the lady?" he questions.

I roll my eyes.

"Shut up" I order playfully punching his arm.

He laughs.

"Speaking of ladies...." I begin watching his smile fall of his face.

"What's going on with you and my sisters?" I ask crossing my arms against my chest standing to my feet hovering over him.

He looked up and swallowed nervously.

"What do you mean?" he nervously laughs.

"Stop acting stupid Bradley!" I snap.

"You know very well what I mean when I say by my 'sisters'. Because you are clearly involved with both of them!" I exclaim.

"Am not!" he argues standing to meet my gaze.