Name : mae Ellen wright
Age: twenty
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A soft breeze blows into the house as the night air swarms the small room . In the dark sat a brown haired girl hunched over her desk having fallen asleep . A knock on the door couldn't even have been heard .
As her mother pushed the door open she saw the spotless home and smiled softly at her daughters obsession with cleaning. It always seemed perfect in her house. The mother began to walk. Into the house and making a B line for the bedroom door that was cracked open by just a bit , her deep green eyes peers into the dark room landing intently on the sleeping figure .
She smiled and walked into the room flicking on the light tho it didn't seem to disturb her sleeping daughter " just like when you were seven" she muttered as she covered her daughter with a blanket then looked around the neat yet disorderly room
Paint was scattered around used mostly for projects the girl sold . The woman smiled seeing a pink orange and purple ombre dice tower sat on top of the girls dresser painted to match dusk , the woman hummed and opened the first few drawers gathering clothing items. Most black. Then setting them neatly on the well made bed before she left the room and took to the kitchen to make breakfast" Momma?" Her quiet voice whispered as she stumbled into the kitchen, bags held under her eyes and her hair a mess obviously not brushed for days the woman smiled at her daughter " hello Mae " the woman spoke and sat her sleepy daughter down as she pulled a hair brush from her dag brushing her daughters hair as she ate
" Momma what's going on? You don't show up dressed up for nothing" Mae spoke softly. She was correct the woman was dressed neatly in a knee length black how with her blond hair tied back carefully
" Well your sister and I want to visit your dad. I figured I could pick you up and let you tag along" the woman laughed as she began to style maes hair " now once your done you give me that plate and you go get dressed "As the young woman walked out of the bedroom her mom smiled. She wore a black sun dress and heals to match with her hair curled and a makeup to cover up her lack of sleep
As they drove her mother played music
As Mae walked in you could have sworn the people in the living room could have gotten whiplash as they looked at the man's daughter. Her pale skin flushed so perfectly . He smiled seeing her but most of those who saw her couldn't speak at how stunning she could look in such a simple sun dress . The soul of her shoes matching the red.of her lips. She moved the black sunglasses up into her hair unavailing her lovely grey eyes. The man captured her into a hug and showed her to a table with the rest of his clients and associates while her mother and sister rush to join them. It was obvious who the favorite was.