Chapter 23

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Lucas

"Kevin you idiot, do you have some spare boots?" I yell while walking down the hall, heading to my brother's room. It's still early in the morning and I'm probably the only one who is awake at this point.

I open the door and it slams against the wall. Kevin jumps from his bed, the sheets falling on the ground and revealing his completely naked body. I roll my eyes and walk into the room, passing him and going to his closet. I start to dig in to find the boots Anthony requested. I don't have any but Kevin probably does.

"Lucas! You can see my dick, GET OUT!" Kevin exclaims and looks around the room to find his boxers.

I scoff. "I have the same thing, Kevin. Smaller but the same. Chill and tell me if you have some boots."

He rolls his eyes, sliding some black underwear up his legs to cover himself and then he walks to me, crouching down to look in a drawer.

After a few moments, he hands me a pair of black boots. I would take my Doc Martens but they are not very comfortable and I have a feeling that we're not staying in the house so I don't want to get them dirty.

I analyze Kevin's boots and conclude that they are too big for my feet but I have no other choice than to take them. George doesn't have any because all he wears is Converse no matter the season or weather. Maybe Bea has some. I quickly thank Kevin and leave the room -his huge boots in my hands in case I won't find any in Bea's room.

I check the watch on my wrist and notice that the time is running fast. I hurry to her room and gently open the door to not wake her up but once I enter I notice that she is already awake and writing something in a notebook.

She closes it and stares at me, expecting me to say something.

"Do you have some boots? I have Kevin's but his feet are huge, they don't fit." I ask her and she nods, climbing off her bed and walking to the other side of the small and dirty room. She shows me a pair of boots that are small enough to fit me but they have another problem.

They are pink and glittery.

With a sigh, I look between the two pairs, contemplating which one to choose. It's a date, that's what he said. It's my first date ever so I can either look like Walmart version of Barbie and wear the pink shoes or wear Kevin's huge ones and looks like puss in boots.

Yeah... Walmart Barbie it is. I thank Bea and take her boots, throwing Kevin's somewhere in the hall.Then I walk to my room to take my bag. I've already dressed in a cream sweater and mom jeans so the only things left to do are get my keys and put these shoes on.

Once I'm downstairs and completely finished I look down with a grimace. The sweater compliments my pale skin and it looks good with the jeans but once my eyes land on the visible pink and glitter shoes I realize they stand out a lot.At least they fit my feet.

I try to forget I'm wearing them as I exit the house and walk to the train station.

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Once I'm inside Mr. Anthony's house I avoid the changing rooms and walk directly to his office, thinking that maybe he's there waiting for me. I open the door and find the room empty. The books on the shelves are once again disorganized and his desk is a mess. It wasn't like that yesterday so how in the hell does he mess things up so fast.

I contemplate if I should go to his bedroom and see if he's there but I decide that I better stay here and wait since I'm still the maid and I can't go to his room without permission. It's not my house and it would be weird. And besides that maybe I can clean the bookshelves a little bit.

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