Vicky👅✌

When we got to the
private school we found Victoria sitting outside the office on a chair kicking her feet.

When she saw us approaching her she jumped out of her seat and ran into her uncle's arms.

"It wasn't my fault uncle Ross I swear!" She cried.

Ross stooped to her height holding her away my her arms. Tears streaming down her face. "Ssh sweetie don't cry-" Ross got cut off by a tall woman with a very pretty face. She seemed in her late thirties and wore a very red lipstick.

"Ross Lynch." A strong British accent lacing her words as she acknowledged him. A seductive on her lips as she sucked in all of Ross through her eyes.

Ross got up and picked up crying Vicky. " Darlene Vanderwall" Ross said hands on his nieces back as she placed her head on his shoulders.

"You're principal now?" I hear Ross ask. His voice cold.

"By far the best." She said raising her hands and gesturing to the school.

Ross stayed silent for moment before gesturing to me. "This is Laura Marano,--" Darlene now took the time to register that their was a third female present
"-- the nanny of the girls. Laura this is Cathy and Vicky's principal and my...old time... Friend." Ross said, and the way he said friend was so cold.

Her eyes briefly skimped over me and she smiled softly.

"Hello laura. Nice to meet you. And I'm happy Ross finally has someone to help with the girls." She said.

I smiled. "Please, come into my office." She smiled.

Ross placed Vicky on the ground and she scowl at her principal's back.

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"So you're here because, Victoria got into a fight today. isn't that right Victoria?" Principal Vanderwall said.

"Who did she fight with?" Ross asked.

The principal had her hands clasped as she stared at Ross. "A young boy."

Ross's eyes widen and he turned to his niece. His eyes inspecting her face. When he saw no mark he smirked. Proud that his niece had apparently won the fight.

"This amusing to you Ross?" The principal asked her every gaze on Ross.

Ross didn't answer but stared back at her.

"She broke his nose." She stated.

Oh

I turned to Vicky.

How could those cute tiny hands break a boys nose?

Vicky scowl in her seat between Ross and I.

"No offense Darlene but I know my nieces. They wouldn't get in a fight like that. Arabella?...maybe, she's a bit more aggressive. But I know Vicky, their has to be a valid reason as to why she was fighting." Ross defended his niece.

I smile slightly before turning Vicky. "Vicky?--" She turned to me "--Why did you fight honey?"

"I didn't start it!" She cried angrily. A frown on her face as she wiped her teary cheeks.

I took her hands to pull her on my lap and wiped her cheek. "No one's saying you did honey. We just want to know why."

She sighed and looked at her hands in her lap before whispering "he made fun of me because I have no mommy."

And that broke my heart