Now, I love Christian and Ana but I wanted to make and OC. Someone to really test Christian.

"Where were you last night?" My mom Kath yelled as I walked through the front door.

I sighed deeply. "I slept at a friend's house." She treats me like a seven year old.

I could see her eyes burning with anger. "Don't stand there and lie to me! I know you were out drinking with that idiot older brother of yours!"

She was right; I was out with my twenty five year old brother Andrew last night. I call him Andy for shot of course. He never truly liked his real name, and to be honest Andy fits him perfectly. He was disowned by my parents last month. He started doing drugs and his dealers were showing up at the house asking for money. My parents paid his dealers but disowned him for it; so I am not really meant to be seeing him anymore. But I can't help but miss him. We get along famously and he was always my rock growing up, and I am going to be his rock too.

"Rachel!"

I was pulled back by my mom's yelling. I looked at her and decided that I honestly don't give a shit about lying to her anymore. So I took a deep breath and prepared for my homelessness.

"Yeah, I was with Andy last night. We got so fucking drunk; I didn't know how to get home so I spent the night at his house. He's my brother and your son and I won't disown him like you and dad did, that just shows how truly heartless you both are. He made a mistake and is truly sorry. I mean you forgave dad after he fucked the maid three years ago, that was way more worse than what Andy did!"

Her mouth fell opened and I could tell I had got to her. She looked bemused for a moment before composing herself. "You my dear daughter are grounded of two months."

"But-"

"No!" She yelled cutting me off. Shit! I've really fucked up with time." Also you have to come with me and your father to meet Mr Grey for dinner tonight."

"Who is that?" I ask.

"Christian Grey. You know, Grey Enterprises Holdings, Inc?"

My mouth fell open. Not him! "No. I am not sitting having dinner with some billionaire. He's like the richest man in Seattle."

"Also the best looking." My mom giggles.

I give her a disgusted look. "For women your age! He's like forty something."

She stops giggling and gives me a bemused look. "What are you talking about?"

"Christian Grey, he's in his forties."

She shakes her head and leaves the room. She's back in a few seconds with a newspaper. She then hands it to me.

"Look at the cover."

I do as I'm told and look at the cover. I read the tittle. Christian Gay? I stifle a laugh, what kind of title is that?! I then look at the picture below and I think at that very moment my jaw hit the floor. He is beautiful. Wild dark cooper hair and bright grey eyes, it turns out beauty has a name. Christian Grey. He looks so serious in the photo and I can't help but want to make him smile, he looks so unhappy. I look up at my mom who has a smug look on her face.

"I told you." She grinned.

"It's a shame he likes men."

"What? He's straight!" My mom sounds disgusted.

"That's not what this says." I say as I hand the paper back to her.

She looks at the title and I can tell she is horrified. "Christian Gay." She shakes her head as she reads the title.

I begin to chuckle but stop when my mom shoots me a glare.

"This isn't funny, Rachel. That poor man, this is terrible."

"Mom, look at Matt Bomer. He's gay! Good looking guys can be gay." I didn't want to believe Christian could be gay but it wasn't impossible to be gay and be a drop dead gorgeous billionaire.

"Yeah, you're right." I could tell she was sad, why would she care if he was gay or not? Oh fuck me sideways, she has a big fat crush on Christian pantie wetter Grey. She's old enough to be his mother!

"How old is he?" He must be in his early twenties.

"He's Twenty seven." And a goofy smile comes back to her face.

He's not that old. He must be one brainy son of a bitch if he has become a billionaire before the age of thirty.

"What time is dinner?"

She thinks for a moment. "Six, but we're leaving here at half five. We can't be late."

I nod and head to my room.

I am dressed in a short red dress that shows off my curves, it also makes me look older than seventeen which is always a good thing. I curled my dark brown hair and let it flow down my back I left my big side fringe the way it always is, covering my left eye. I love my eyes; they are a mixture of blue and green. People always tell me how they love that colour and I have to agree with them.

"Well don't you look totally fuckable." I hear someone say from behind me. I snap my head round to see my best friend Marie sitting on my bed.

Marie and I have been best friends since we were ten. She has dark brown hair too but hers is dyed. She's a little shorter than me and our birthdays are a week apart. She never fails to brighten my days and we tell each other everything.

"Don't I always?" I smirk.

"No, you look normal." She laughs.

I chuckle. She has a point. "Well it's not every day you go out to have dinner with Christian Grey."

"Ew, Christian Grey. That old dude?" She looks disgusted.

I roll my eyes. "He is only twenty seven." I smirk.

She narrows her eyes. "Bullshit."

I shake my head. "I'm not kidding."

"Is he good looking?"

I nod and grin widely. "He's sex on legs, Marie."

She laughs and stands from my bed. "Well you better take this then." She hands me a foil packet and I know it's a condom. "Just in case you let this sex god take your virginity." She winks.

I shake my head. "I don't know. I'm not going to fu-"

"Anything can happen. Just take this damn condom and have a good night." She moves and places the condom in my purse.

"Rachel we're leaving!" I hear my mom call from down stairs.

"I better go." I sigh as I take one last look in the mirror.

"Have fun…but not too much." Marie winks and hands me my purse.

I roll my eyes at her bluntness. "Nothing's going to happen. I mean my mom wants to fuck him, not me!"

"Gross! While you're at your dinner date I'm going to Google this Christian Grey." With that Marie took her leave out my bedroom window.

"Rachel!" I heard my mom call again.

"Coming!" I call back. Damn she must really want to meet him!

We arrive before six and are seated before Christian has arrived. My dad is dressed in his best suit so this must be really important to him, he flashes me a warm smile and I want to smile back but I just can't. I mean he fucked the maid for god's sake, who the hell does that?

I pull my eyes away from him to my mom. She's wearing a short pale pink dress, which shows a lot a breast. I want to throw up; I know she's trying to look good for Christian and she's a married woman. She's just as bad as dad! At least he hid his dirty intentions.

I'm pulled from my thoughts when my parents stand quickly and hold out their hands, I watch their faces. Bright smiles and of course my mom is blushing. I sigh; this is going to be a long night.

"Rachel this is Mr Grey." My dad gives a look which can only mean, be good or else.

I sigh and stand up. As soon as I look up I am met with bright grey eyes, he looks slightly pissed. "Miss Faith." His voice is cool and calming, I decided that it is my new favourite sound.

"Christian." I smile and shake his hand. His hands are big compared to mine and surprisingly soft. I can tell I was surprised how informal I was.

"Rachel. His name is Mr Grey." My dad scolds once mine and Christian's long than usual hand shake is over.

I roll my eyes and take my seat again. My parents sit across from each other and I'm across from Mr Grey. Lovely, he's going to see me eat. It isn't long before the waiter is over ready to take our orders. Of course he takes Christians first.

"Mr Grey. What can I get you, sir?" the waiter askes.

"I'll have a steak cooked medium with green vegetables and fries, please." He sounds so in control.

The waiter turns his attention to me. He gives me a small smile. "And for you miss?"

I furrow my brows and look back down at my menu, what the fuck is this crap? "Um, I dunno man. Can you take my order last?"

He smiles. "Of course miss." He then turns his attention to my parents.

I look at my menu; all this stuff is new to me. We never used to eat at places like this. We used to be, well, normal. I look up threw my lashes to see Christian looking at me, his index finger moving back and forth on his bottom lip. My eyes somehow find his and I am stuck. I can't move my eyes away; I'm trapped by beautiful lost grey eyes.

"Miss, are you ready?" I'm pulled back by the waiter.

"Yea, I'll have chicken salad. Please."

"Okay. If you both would like to pick your fishes, the tank is around the corner." With that the waiter scurries back to the kitchen.

"Okay. We will be right back." My dad says as he stands. He looks me dead in my eyes. "Be good, Rachel." I see the fear in his eyes.

I nod. "Aren't I always?"

He doesn't answer he just takes his leave followed closely by my mom. Once they vanish around the corner I realise, I'm totally alone with him now. I decide not to look at him. I don't want to get lost again.

"You are rebellious aren't you?" His voice is soft and I repress a shudder.

I nod. "Yea, I guess I am." I then do the dumbest thing ever; I looked back into his intense grey eyes. Fuck, there I go again. My eyes can't leave his…not that I really want them too.

"I used to be like you." Pain is clear in his voice. So I take it upon myself to make him smile.

"What? A girl?" I smirk.

He begins to chuckle and shake his head. "You really are a hand full aren't you?" He flashes me an all pearly white teeth grin and I feel like I'm going to melt.

"You could say I haven't been tamed yet."

He narrows his eyes for a moment. He looks as if he is debating something. Finally his eyes soften and I noticed they have lightened all of a sudden. "How old are you?"

I gulp. Fuck! Here it goes. "Seventeen."

He looks like I've just kicked him in the balls. His eyes leave mine and I feel like my heart has been shattered. Of course he doesn't want a seventeen year old high school nobody!

"I see." He nods and his voice isn't as warm as before.

I open my mouth to tell him I will be eighteen next week but my parents return and I want to stomp my foot and pout but I don't.

"I can't believe how hungry I am." My mom sighs looking at Christian, who just acts as if he doesn't care.

"Me too, hunny." My dad exclaims.

"The food should be here soon Henry." Christian sighs. I take it he doesn't want to be here anymore.

I suddenly feel sick. I have to get out of here. I move closer to my mom and whisper in her ear. "Mom, I really feel sick."

"Really, dear?" I can tell she is concerned.

I nod. "Yea."

"What is it, love?" My dad askes as he places a hand over my forehead.

"I think I'm going to throw up." I sigh.

Christian eyes narrow on me and I look away. Fuck you, grey! "You seemed fine a minute ago."

I glare at him. "Yeah, well I feel sick now."

"It's very sudden. Maybe you are just hungry."

I sigh frustrated and shake my head. "I just want to go home."

"How often do you eat?" Where the fuck did that come from? I look at my parents and they seem to be siding with him!

"Every day, but I'd rather talk about you." I move closer in my seat and stair him down. "How long have you been gay for?"

His eyes blasé with anger as he quickly stands, "I. Am. Not. Gay."

"That's not what the news is saying." I smirk.

"They are full of shit." He snaps. "Henry, you have got the job." He says to my dad.

"Thank you Mr Grey." My dad says very quickly with a bemused look on his face.

He gives him a quick nod before sitting down again. His grey eyes scowling at me, I glare back at him. I can't believe I like this asshole, his just like everyone else!

I can't take it anymore. "I'm leaving." I say as I stand and quickly leave the restaurant not waiting for any replies.

I dash out into the street, away from intense grey eyes. Who the hell does that man think he is? He isn't god's gift.

I hope I never have to see him again!

Of course she will see him again, so what do you think? Should I continue? Note that Christian will not have any form of sexual relationship with Rachel until she is eighteen. Also if there are any mistakes I'm sorry but I don't have a beta reader.

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