What A Lovely House

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(Hey, this is my first story. I hope it's not to bad and you like it. English is not my first language so I'm sorry if something is unclear or spelled the wrong way... Hope you enjoy<3)

You met Dashiell at school. Even though you had a little age gap you got along well. He's 17 and you are 20. How come you are so old? You had a difficult past as your parents passed away 3 years ago the year before your graduation. You needed a break and so stopped school. Dashiell is very well educated and nice, that is why you think you could make a friend since you don't really have any and it's already may.

He invites you over after getting along for 3 weeks. You are driving to him, on the backseat is a small gift for his parents as a thank you for letting you be there (it's the first time in years for you).

As you arrive you think to yourself *what a big house... Or should I say villa?*. You are happy that you dressed well, as you always do. A dark emerald green blouse with a black vest above it, matching straight black pants, emrold green boots with a snake pattern and all your favorite rings and necklaces (chains).

You park and get the present out of the bag. You walk up to the door and you must admit that you are a little nervous. The door opens and you are relieved that it's Dashiell who opens it. "hello sweetheart" you great him and give him a hug "hey pretty" he gives back as a nice joke. You know that he finds it funny that you dress so adult like event though you still are in school. But he also says that you look good, you just could close one more button in class.

You get inside and he shows you around. The long corridor leads to the beautiful and big kitchen wich has it's view on the enormous garden. "what a beautiful place" you say in awe "it's so calming to have such a vaste view and all those earthy matching colors". That's when you see the wooden table, you are a big wood furniture admirer. You walk right through it and lean a little on it "omg you gotta be kidding me." you look closer "omg" you exclaim again "I hope you take good care of this beauty because this is pure wood and it is... Just... Ugh" you admire it still when suddenly a voice says "well, you must really be into wodden furniture to speak about it that way". You turn around to be met with a beautiful woman. She's wearing tight black jeans with a purple loose blouse and square heeled shoes like you but just black. "oh I'm so sorry" you lean back, away from the table "I didn't wanted to... I mean yes I do.. I'm Kimberly by the way" you smile walking hand out to her. You shake hands "but call me Kim. I assume you must be Cate, if I may say so..." Dashiell had only mentioned the name Cate for his mother. "Yes I am my dear, and of course you can call me Cate" she slightly winks at you. You pause...*flawless* you think. "you must be the girl who is trying to get my son out of school?". I look at her shocked and then at Dashiell. "Pardon me what did you just say?" I look at her with a straight face that is in no mood to laugh. "Who said that? Is it because I'm older? I would never dare to-" "hey Kim it's okay. She's just messing with you, I'm sorry she does that with us sometimes" he taps me with his elbow with a sorry smile as he walks by me saying "I'm sorry I'll be back in a minute".

This leaves you alone with Cate. You calm yourself because you realize that you overreacted. "Excuse me Kim I was just joking. But I have to say I didn't expect THIS reaction" she smirks and takes out two glasses. Did she think I was gonna be all *oh no mam I would never* or *this is no intention of mine* as I whine?

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