Hold on till may //v.f//

Amber dropped me off at my aunt's and we said our goodbyes. I stared up at the house and gasped. It was gigantic. It looked like a million dollar mansion. "I'm going to be living here?" I think to myself
As she drove off, I walked up the stairs leading to the house and knocked. My aunt answered and smiled. "Oh my, you're still as beautiful as ever you've grown so much. Come in come in, I'll show you your room." I took in her appearance as I walked into to the beautiful house.
I haven't seen this lady since I was six and I'm seventeen now. I must say, for a forty-three year old, single mom of three kids, and hasn't gone through any surgery to make herself look younger, she looked amazing. Like no joke she is goals.
She is a tall, slender lady and has long, wavy, dark brown hair, deep hazel eyes, and smooth pale skin.
Men are attracted to her like cats to catnip, but she doesn't take up any of them on their offers. Most people think she has high standards and stuck up, but only family and good friends know that she just doesn't like dating.
When she was younger she went through a lot of things that I don't want to get into, but I can say that it scarred her mentally and physically probably for life.
My aunt walks me upstairs and opens a white door that I suspect is my room. My jaw drops. She giggles and smiles. "Me and your dad talked and he told me things you liked and how you like to decorate your room. I'll leave you to look around. I will called you when dinner is ready." She explains and closes the door as she leaves.
I walk around the huge room looking at the stuff in it. The walls are a beautiful pastel grey/blue, the bed is a king sized bed with black and white pillows and blankets. At the end of the room there was three stairs that led down to a lounge type area with light grey chairs, a long grey couch, a glass aquarium coffee table in the center, and a large flat screen TV mounted to the wall in the corner. Behind the area were double glass doors with dark curtains. Outside of the doors there was a large balcony with nice patio furniture. The room also had a large walk in closet with brand new clothes that fit my style.
There was another door and it led to a beautiful bathroom with a big Jacuzzi bathtub, a huge mirror covering almost the whole wall above the marble counters with double sinks, and a glass shower separate of the tub.
I stop and the thought comes back, but instead of a question it come as more of a statement.
"holy fucking shit. I'm going to be living here."

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