Chapter 5 Day One: The Move In

• Emmett got to the gate of Mr. Campbell's mansion a few minutes to 6:00 am, his backpack behind him. He yawned as he waited. At exactly 6:00 am, he pressed on the intercom.
• “Hi, how may I assist you?” He heard a female voice say after a while.
• “My name is Emmett Jackson and …” Emmett was saying.
• “Mr. Jackson, this is Fey. I'll let you in shortly.” He heard her say.
• He raised his eyebrows at the intercom as he nodded to himself.
• Within a few seconds, the gate opened and he walked in. He walked through the compound to the front door. He heard the door open as he got closer. He looked up and saw a young, thin, brunette lady at the door. She had silky skin which consumed his attention even from that distance. She wore a white dress which fell a little below her knees, and her long straight hair was parted and laid on each side in front of her. He got to her and blinked slightly as he looked into her big brown eyes.
• She smiled at him and he felt a tingle in his heart. She looked like a barbie doll.
• “Welcome, Mr. Jackson.” She said.
• He stuttered. “Fffffff …”
• She stared at him blankly.
• “Ffffeee …” He stuttered again.
• She nodded with another warm smile. “Fey,” she said softly.
• “Oh wow,” he heard himself say.
• She frowned slightly as she opened the door wide. “Please come in.”
• Emmett swallowed as he walked past her and walked into the house.
• “I know it's early, but I can make you something for breakfast if you’d want.” She said and smiled warmly with her teeth this time.
• He turned to look at her and swallowed as he looked at her bright white teeth. He felt a warm feeling spreading through his chest. He looked up into her big and beautiful brown eyes, and suddenly it became clear why Mr. Campbell was very strict about him not having anything to do with Fey sexually. She was stunning.
• He swallowed again. “Uh, I think I’ll sleep a bit, for an hour or two. I don't usually wake up this early on Saturdays so I'm a bit distorted right now,” he said as he looked into her eyes.
• She nodded with another warm smile. “Okay Sir,” she said quietly.
• He frowned slightly. “Oh come on, call me Em.” He said.
• She shook her head softly. “I think we should maintain professionalism, Mr. Jackson. I wouldn't want to address you informally, particularly at work. That is because it could influence others to take you for granted at the workplace.”
• He squinted his eyes at her as he thought about it for a while. She did have a point there. “Okay Fey,” he said and looked around. “Can you show me to my bedroom?” He said then looked at her.
• She nodded. “Yes Sir,” she said and walked towards the stairs.
• He watched her go then he followed her. “Um, three of my friends will be joining me here.” He said softly.
• She nodded. “Mr. Campbell mentioned.” She said just as they got to the door of the master bedroom. She opened the door and he walked in.
• Emmett froze immediately as he walked in. It was huge. He looked around as he blinked.
• “There's an intercom on each side of the bed. Kindly speak through it if you need anything.” She said and cut through his thoughts.
• He turned to look at her blankly.
• “I'll leave you to rest, Mr. Jackson.” She said and walked out.
• Emmett slowly walked into the room and dropped his backpack at the foot of the bed. He climbed onto the bed, fell on it midway and dozed off.
• ***
• “Wake up, sleepy princess!” Emmett heard a male voice say as he felt his feet being dragged out of the bed.
• He fell to the floor and opened his eyes wide in confusion. What was going on? His eyes fell on his friends. He let out a deep sigh of relief. “Guys, I'm exhausted …” He said painfully.
• “From what?” Greg asked with a frown. “Being rich in less than twenty-four hours?” He joked.
• Emmett sighed softly as he stood up from the floor and sat on the edge of the bed. “How long have you been here?” He asked and yawned.
• “About a minute.” James said and sat next to him. “Is all of this really happening?” He asked Emmett.
• Emmett smiled and nodded as he looked at James. “Yes, it is.”
• “Well, when is the house warming party?” Curtis asked.
• Emmett frowned at him in confusion.
• “Don't tell me you haven't started planning your house warming party yet.” Greg said with a frown.
• “Guys, this is not my house …” Emmett said softly.
• “Last time I checked, it's yours for one week. And you need a house warming party when you move into a new house, Em.” Greg said.
• Emmett sighed. “I don't know …” He said as he shook his head softly.
• “I'll get the girls.” James said.
• Curtis pointed his forefinger at James with a smile and winked. “And I'll get the drinks.” He said.
• “Fey will be in charge of the food.” Greg said. “And I'll get a few people here and I'll also get the DJ.” He added.
• Emmett swallowed. “Okay, fine.” He caved in. “But no drugs.” He said and looked at Curtis.
• Curtis frowned at him. “Why are you looking at me?”
• “Because I know you.” Emmett said angrily. “Two months ago, we did drugs at your birthday party, and we all woke up naked three days later in your bedroom. I still don't know what the hell happened, Curtis!” Emmett yelled at him.
• Curtis giggled. “If you had been penetrated, you would surely have known.” He said cozily.
• Emmett fumed. “What the …” He got up to beat Curtis up, but James held him back.
• “Hey, hey, calm down, Em.” James said. “Why do you allow Curt to push your buttons so easily?”
• Curtis let out a hearty laugh.
• “No drugs, Curt.” Greg repeated.
• Curtis nodded as he lifted his arms up in the air. “Fine.” He said.
• Emmett let out a sigh of relief as he looked at the others. “Are you hungry? I'm sure Fey has made us something.” He said.
• “Sure,” they chorused quietly and followed him to the living room.