16 and secretly a bad ass

Oops i guess i struck a nerve

ok yes, you guys have all the right to hate me for uploading after a really long time and you guys would probably hate me more after you see how short my chapter is. I'm really sorry guys but life's kept me busy. i have holidays for 5 days so you can expect another chapter really soon.

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So here's another chapter, Hope you guys like it 

“Claire for someone so smart you can be really dense”

After giving me a tour of the house, or should I say palace, Carson and I ended up in the kitchen having pancakes. Yeah I know its evening but I suddenly really craved for one. Carson wouldn’t stop gushing about Francis, the head chef. He kept on describing the many meals made by Francis and that got me drooling. Although now that I think about it, I never really knew Carson was capable of using so many adjectives.

I thought the head chef would be some short, pudgy old guy, somewhere in his 50s but I was mistaken. Francis happened to British with French bloodline. Did I mention he was only 27? I was taken back when I saw a striking man in a chef’s uniform going around the kitchen merrily. He had dark hair, grey eyes and an amazing smile. With dimples! He was even built. I’m guessing 6 packs. Oh and did I forget to tell you that he’s a major crack? Like he is crazy. He says the weirdest stuff but at the same time he is hilarious.

“Why do you say that Carson?” Francis asked with his eyes on me. A very amused grin was spread on his face as he watched me gobble my pancakes like I was inhaling air.

“She asked who Michaelangelo was”

At the mention of that name I turned to Francis and asked him “Yeah who is he?”

Francis did I double take when I asked him that.

“Are you serious?” He asked me. Well it sounded more like “R u serius?” because of his British accent.

“Ok guys cut with the drama and tell me already” I said rolling my eyes.

And they say girls are dramatic!

Just as Francis opened his mouth to tell me, the door opened and in came the man himself.

“saremo aspettavo di più persone per la cena Francis” (we will be expecting more people for dinner Francis)

“sì signore” (yes sir) Francis replied nodding his head.

No one spoke after that. Awkward.

“Sooo” I said rolling my o’. All heads turned to me.

“I’m guessing that was Spanish?” I asked.

I heard a choke so I turned to see who that was. Apparently it was Carson choking on his pancake and laughing quietly.

“I hope you die choking you moron” I thought.

“It’s Italian as a matter of fact” Michaelangelo said in disdain. “Didn’t your mother teach you?”

I shook my head “Clearly not”

With another unimpressed look at me he turned and walked out of the kitchen.

Oops I guess I struck a nerve.

“Ok what is that guy’s problem?”

Carson and Francis shared a look.

“That’s it now you guys have to tell me who he is” I demanded.

“That’s your grandfather Claire” Carson said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

So as you can see two new characters have been added, Michaelangelo and Francis. any recommendations on who can play these characters?

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