Shattered

Angelica's P.O.V-

I walked out from behind Mr. Cowell, shyly waving and looking down. Silence. I glanced up and stared into each of pair of eye, and found different emotions but all meaning the same thing: Surprise. The boys had their jaws almost touching the ground as they looked me up and down. I rolled my eyes and straightened myself, placing my hands behind my back and pushing my shoulders back in an army like position.

"Hello, I am Angelica Greyson, I am eighteen years old, and as Mr. Cowell said, I've been through a lot. I expect you to be disciplined and cooperative with me, I shall not be treated like a common maid, because I just so happen to be your new governess. Do not judge by my appearance or age that I am easy to fool or fun to play with, I am as professional as Mr. Cowell asked me to be. I follow orders and so will all of you." I finished my speech bowing my head and walking back to stand beside Mr. Cowell. The boys remained silent, their jaws still hanging. Boys, hormonal no matter what age! I thought to myself.

"Uncle Simon, why didn't you mention we were getting a governess instead of a normal maid? Oh, by the way, thank you, she's a beauty" The curly haired one winked at me. I looked at him with a expression that meant 'I am above you' as I held my chin higher up. I had my hair in a tight bun so no problem with my bangs getting in the way or annoying me, I do however prefer it loose but...

"Harry, behave! She is not your toy, she is your governess and you will address to her as Mrs. Greyson, nothing else." Mr. Cowell growled. I held my ground, fighting the urge to smirk at Harry.

"Now, present yourselves like real gentlemen" He instructed. The boys lined up in front of me and I held out my hand. The first boy had caramel eyes and tan skin. He had a strong jaw and long eyelashes. He took my hand and kissed it. I fought back a blush and smile and simply bowed my head. He scrunched his brows in confusion but I kept silent.

"I'm Zayn Jawaad Malik, and I'm 20 years old. I'm engaged to Perrie Edwards from Little Mix" He smiled when he said her name. How cute, I thought to myself but only nodded on the outside. Cold and distant, disciplined and firm, that's what I must live for now.

"I'm Louis William Tomlinson, also know as The Tommo, or Boo-bear, or-" Mr. Cowell interrupted him by clearing his throat. He sighed and nodded shamefully.

"I'm 21 years old, soon to be 22! I date Eleanor Calder and we are very happy!" He cheered, he also had kissed my hand. I find it very classy, but I prefer the handshake, simple and polite.

"I'm Liam James Payne, I'm 20 years old, and I'm currently single" He smiled politely and kissed my hand.

"I'm Niall James Payne, Irish, 20 years old, single and happy to meet you ma'am" He smiled politely at me also kissing my hand. I nodded at him and smiled. He seem so innocent and childish for a 20 year old.

"I'm Harry Edward Styles, 19 years old, single, and I'd gladly show you my room" He said winking. I raised an eyebrow at him as he kissed my hand and started kissing it up. I pulled my hand brutally from his touch. I glared at him and shook my head with a disgusted face. He seemed shocked at first, but quickly recomposed and stood back with the others.

"All right, now that everyone is introduced, I'll leave you all. Niall will show Angelica around and help her settle in her new house. Angelica you can pick up Liam tomorrow, ok?" Mr. Cowell ordered then looked at me.

"Yes sir." I bowed my head and smiled politely at him. He waved goodbye and told the boys to behave and that I was in charge now. I smiled at that and looked back at the boys who had pained expressions. This will be actually a bit easier than I thought.

"Where are your things?" Niall asked.

"I have almost nothing, so I packed it all in my bag, which is right here" I said pointing to my big hand bag that was hanging from my shoulder. They all started to give me pitying looks and I glared at them, narrowing my eyes.

"First rule is not pity or sympathy, I've had enough of that my whole life and I will not have it any longer" I said in a harsh voice. I breathed deeply calming myself down.

"You boys will all shower while I prepare dinner. I will expect you all to come cleaned up, smelling fresh and I would want to see you wash your hands-" I said before I was interrupted by Harry.

"OY! We're not kids! We're older than you!" He shot at me, venom dripping from his voice. I huffed and laughed lightly.

"Oh dear! I see you'll be the trouble maker. True, you are older, but I am in charge, whether you like it or not, you attend to me in this house hold. If you aren't happy with how things are, feel free to call Mr. Cowell right now" I challenged him stepping aside and motioning to the door. He was wide eyed for a bit but soon hang his head in defeat and followed the boys that were already walking up the stairs to their rooms.

I smiled pleased with myself and followed them up. I went in the kitchen and began preparing some Mexican food. I cut the tomatoes, the lettuce and the cheese. I put them all in different trays them prepare the minced meat with a bit of pepper in it. I let it cook as I prepare the red sauce and the white sauce. After everything was ready, I neatly made the table and place everything on it. I washed the dishes I had used and washed my hands in a bathroom I found near the door. I sighed happily, and re-pulled up my sleeves. I heard footsteps coming from the upper floor signaling the boys were coming down.

I took off the apron and put it aside. I pulled my hair out of it's bun and into a ponytail, making it's tips almost reach the middle of my back. Yeah, it's really long, I like it like that. I calmly waited by the table, my hands in front of me. They came running down and I raised an eyebrow at them, making them stop mid run and start walking like humans. I followed them to the bathroom and saw them wash their hands. I smile satisfied and sat at the table with them, seeing as the contract has nothing against it.

The boys started serving themselves and I cleared my throat.

"Here's an interesting fact about me, I'm Christian, therefor I will pray before every meal, is that all right with all of you?" I said looking down at my empty plate. The boys said it was OK so I prayed.

"Thank you Lord, for this food, these boys and each and everyone of their family members, bless Liam and help us to get along and not fight, in the name of Jesus, Amen" I finished and began serving myself as well. I ate in silence for a bit until Liam spoke up.

"Who is this Liam you keep talking about? A boyfriend?" He said waggling his eyebrows. I raised one at him and shook my head, surprised he'd assume that.

"He's my little brother. I'm going to pick him up from the orphanage now that I'm old enough to be his guardian. I can now offer him a life he is in need of." I casually said as if it were no big deal.

"Girl! You don't sound like the usual eighteen year old girl!" Louis grumbled and flapped his hands around. I chuckled lightly at his behavior and shook my head.

"Maybe it's because I'm not the usual eighteen year old girl" I shrugged. We continued eating in silence. After everyone was done, I washed the dishes and the boys went to get changed. They all ran back downstairs, in their pj's and Niall took me to my house, well, they all did. We said our 'goodnight's and I gave each one a kiss on the cheek, like a mother would do, only I had to stand on my tip toes. I walked inside and flopped onto my bed, not bothering to change. I fell asleep and dreamed about a new life. A life where I was free...

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