Chapter Thirteen: WATCH ME, JUST WATCH ME!

ALLISON KEELER

"Need help with the surfaces?"

I whirled around by the island I was wearily cleaning in the kitchen to see Phoebe's smiling face.

Before I could respond, she came over, with the height of a supermodel she towered beside me, and started working on the surface. I was so small in height that it made everyone else appear so tall.

"I'm Phoebe." She introduced herself with flushed cheeks.

"I know," I met her puzzled gaze and shrugged, "Mr. Smith, remember?"

Realization shone in her eyes and her smiles broadened. She remembered what happened the previous morning.

"Avoid him as much as you can. He's trouble. Real ass trouble."

We giggled.

"I'm Allison."

"I know. Everyone seems to be talking about you." She cocked a brow and winked at me.

"They are?"

But what exactly were they saying about me? I couldn't ask verbally but my arched brow gave away my curiosity.

"You're new here, that's why." She moved from the island to stand before me, "You're white. Are you sick?"

She p