Master Wilson ('M')

Charlie Hansen

Grayson Grey

Fourteen - If he had colorful sprinkles, I'd eat him.

Aria's POV

Vincent drags me by the hand towards a really big house. "Vincent! I want to go to Madame Tussaudes! I want to see Justin Bieber!" I shout.

"Aria, it will be a wax statue and why the hell would you want to see him out of all people, his voice sounds like a dying walrus that is having sex with a sumo wrestler while riding in a really loud train." Vincent says.

"What, how the hell do you know what that sounds like?" I ask as he keeps dragging me towards the house.

"Just shut up." he says and I pout as I follow Vincent through the doors of the house with Cody and Daniel behind me, and Kayden being dragged by them.

As I get in through the doors there are two boys standing in suits and waiting for us. They look so formal and professional. Vincent sees them and he lets go of me, "I'm going to be in a conference call, bother me and you're going to end up like the guy we are planning on killing." he says as he walks away.

I start groaning and kneel down on the floor, "More hot guys! What are you people, a gang or a freaking modeling agency?" I ask as I lie properly on the floor.

"I can't handle this hotness. I need a moment." I state and stare up at the really high roof of the house. I bet if I started flying I could touch it. Well obviously, if anyone started flying they would touch it. I think being with hot guys has damaged my brain.

They should know I can't handle this.

The older looking boy pulls me up and tries to introduce hinself, "My name is-" "No!" I scream, cutting him off.

He looks at me questioningly. I turn around, shaking my head, "'Nope, I am so done. You're hot and you guys all have British accents! I am literally as done as America is with Donald Trump."

I feel like everyone is so hot and then I am just here, looking like a potato that somehow grew legs.

He starts trying to introduce himself again, "Anyway... Hello, my name is-" "What?"

He sighs and the other, younger boy chuckles, "My name is-" "Who?"

The boy groans and taps his foot against the white marble floor, "Are you done?" he asks and I just smile. "My name is-" "Wiki wiki, Slim Shady." I say and pose.

The younger boy bursts into a fit of laughter as the other boy sighs and walks away. I turn to look at Daniel and Cody but they're gone and so is my brother.

"I'm Grayson Grey." the younger one greets, smiling at me. He is probably around my age. I nod and smile, watching Grayson as he stuffs a block of food into his mouth. I think that's fudge. I don't know.

"M! Can you bring me food! Pretty please bae!" Grayson shouts.

A young, sandy blonde guy wearing a white chefs outfit sticks his head out of a door, glaring at Grayson, "You're already eating you fuck face." he stares.

"Yeah but I'm still hungry." he says, taking a bite of his fudge. I stare at the the guy with wide eyes.

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I let out a loud squeal and start running around in circles, "Oh my holy cheese sticks! He's British, he's hot and he can cook!" I run to the guy and tackle him, he falls over, the air getting knocked out of him, "Marry me?" I shout.

"Please, we can have a huge wedding with a really big cake and you can have my babies and we will name one Zoey and the other one Calum, oh, but if we have a boy named Calum then we have to have one named Ashton! Ahh, and we can live in a huge house on the beach where no other stupid people will come asking for cups of sugar!"

The guy just laughs and looks down at my body that is straddling him. Ha, totally worth it. "Well, you are quite beautiful but I think you might be a teensy bit too young, wouldn't you say?" he says and leans up on his elbows, his eyes scanning me.

"Hey, don't hit on my girl." Grayson scolds, pouting. I roll of the guy that I jumped on and lie back on the floor, groaning again. "This can't be real." I shut my eyes and point to the roof, "Take me to my room, peasants!" I command and wait but nothing happens.

I open my eyes and the everybody is there; Daniel, Cody, Vincent, Grayson, 'M' and Slim Shady and they're all staring at me.

"Hi." I say and smile. Grayson walks to the counter and takes out a container, taking out more fudge.

How is he not fat?

"Come on princess, I'll take you to your room." Vincent says and picks me up bridal style.

I grin and run my fingers across his jaw as he carries me up a set of stairs and to the second level of the house. "Why are you feeling up my face?" his deep voice echoes through the huge house.

"You're jaw is carved by God." I run my finger up and down his smooth face. Ugh, he is one delicious cupcake. If he had colorful sprinkles, I'd eat him.

Side note: Ew, nasties.

"Can I have food? Can I see me brother? Can I go see Justin Bieber? Can I go to Paris? Can I have a water fight? Can you make me cookies without drugs? Can you buy me a cake because it's my birthday tomorrow and I want a huge cake that has glitter and flowers and it has to be pink with vanilla inside because I don't like chocolate unless it is Nutella? Can you take me shopping, I've always wanted to to go shopping in London but my parents died and we didn't have enough money? Can I ride a motorbike?" I stop to catch my breath.

"It's your birthday tomorrow?" Vincent asks, surprised. Hint, hint. Nudge, nudge.

I nod and lean my head back, letting Vincent carry me to my room.

"Well, we're going to have to do something about that." Vincent says, kicking open a door.

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