JENNY’S POV
“What are we going to do? My dad will definately know that the two of us have something going on,” Brandon had started freaking out.
“Honey?” Andrew kept calling.
“Calm down, he will never suspect anything, okay, stay here,” I begged Brandon to be calm.
“What will we do?” He implored.
“Shhh!” I gestured before walking out of his room carrying a laundry basket.
“There you are baby, I was looking for you everywhere,” Andrew was happy once his eyes landed on me.
“I was just picking some laundry from Brandon’s room,” I gave him a false excuse.
“Come on love, you don’t have to do his laundry, I will get a house keeper. Besides, all that I want you to do is to relax,” He said this and it was like music to my ears.
“Honey.” I nagged.
“Yes, I will get a house help,” He was ce
