Chapter 1

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C  H  A  S  T  I  T  Y:

Saturday morning at 7:00 AM with the sun rays touching my bare face feeling the slight burning sensation. I feel the excitement crawling through my skin and the growling sound of my stomach. I realize that I haven't eat yet, but I never bother to comply anyway. I guess this is the effect when you feel too much happiness within you.

I can't  keep smiling and I blush like a peach at the thought of it.  The enthusiasm that I'm keeping for the past weeks have been drowning and is waiting for the time to be let out. Thinking of it made my stomach churn of anticipation looking through the possibilities of what might happen. I know this will be the most extravagant weekend that I will be experiencing for the rest of my life.

Packing the things I needed, I pause tilting my head a little looking for nowhere while my hands are on my hips.

"Is there anything that I forgot to pack?", I ask myself while tapping my foot uncontrollably.  I scratched the back of my head contemplating what to bring and what more can I stuff in my luggage.

"Aha!", I say while raising my pointy finger and move my head back straight a little like imagining I got a bright idea with a light bulb on top of my head.

"Toothbrush and a toothpaste. How could you forget, dummy", I hissed walking straight to the bathroom and  picked up my charcoal colored toothbrush and a toothpaste.

I wash my hands at the sink because I just feel like it and then slightly noticed my reflection in the mirror. My long wavy red hair relaxed just right on my waistline. I examine my amber colored eyes, not so thick eyelashes , heart shaped plump lips and just an amount of cotton candy colored blush.

"I look ravishing." , looking through myself feeling proud of how I did my make up just lightly  maintaining to still look normal and not exaggeratedly cakey. No offense.

Staring myself for 5 seconds feeling delighted by the sound of my heartbeat rising the volume up my ears.  I got lost by the sound of it wavering through my internal back to my senses. I realize I've been spending too much time in the bathroom that I lost track of time. 

I hurriedly  got out of the bathroom and re-check the things that I packed earlier.

"T-shirts , pants , my wallet, make up kit, panties, bra's and let's not forget the cellphone cause how else can I contact Chance when I get there right ?", I mutter while piling up each stuffs inside my luggage.

I then put my phone into my jeans back pocket and zips the luggage. I tried to carry it out but ended up putting it down.

"Wow! This one's surprisingly heavy." shrugging my shoulder, I chose to  drag it instead cause I'm no super hero.

You need to get your grip girly. You're too obvious that you're excited. My other self scolds.

When I feel like everything is settled, I went out to my room and head out to the kitchen only to find out my aunt was already cooking  for breakfast.

"Hey there! Good morning! That smells so good. What are you cooking?" , I state cheerfully with a wide smile. Inhaling the smell of the food that my aunt is preparing.  I can't help but drool.

"Hey! Morning. I'm cooking your favorite Lasagna." aunt replied still glued with what she's doing.

I slowly nodded making my way to the  border of the kitchen and sat down. I then grab a cup and pour some coffee in it.

I'm too focused with filling my cup when I noticed that my aunt is staring at me with a wide smile looking like a 12 year old girl who saw a lollipop.

"Look at you. Aren't you so stunning sweetie." aunt mentioned while eyeing me up and down. She examined the dress that I'm wearing which is an Emerald puff dress that falls right on my mid thigh pairing with a two inches white heels and a half ponytail hairstyle with a white ribbon as my tie.

"You ready to go home and meet mom?", she added. Getting the table ready for breakfast as she finally hears the oven bells.

I just nodded as a response and sip my coffee right after. I looked over at my watch and notice that it's already 8:00 AM. I need to go. My forethought says.

Auntie then calls that the breakfast is ready. I then went to the table and take a seat.

"Morning Chas. You going home today right?" Uncle Fred greeted while flipping the newspaper his holding.

"Yeah.", is all I say then took a bite with my omelet and a bacon.

"Say hi to your Mom and Dad for me sweetie." Uncle Fred states then makes a sip of his tea.

"Oh, yes me too Chas. Tell your Mom I missed her." , says Aunt Lucy while reaching my hand and brushed it a little for comfort.

She's a soft hearted kind of person. You can always tell when she's feeling sad or happy which makes Uncle Fred being overprotective of her.

Uncle Fred on the other hand is a complete opposite. He's very hard to predict and always look intimidating every time. But he's surprisingly very approachable and kind actually when you get to know him. I guess he has this border built when he doesn't know the person who's in front of him.

I'm living with them for the past 3 years now. They're the one who's financing my studies and in exchange I worked to them. When I say work, I do all the household chores. I'm actually very lucky at this point. I have an Aunt and Uncle that are very generous. Even if I worked for them, they always remind me to always rest and to not overworked.

My Dad and my Aunt are cousins which makes us related. The reason why they don't let just anyone to work with them is considering nowadays, there's a lot of criminals lurking around. So they wanted a worker who can be trusted.

I get up from my seat after I finished eating while carrying my plate onto the sink.

"Thank you for the breakfast Aunt Lucy, It was fantastic", I complimented her.

I bid both uncle Fred and aunt Lucy goodbye before exiting at the gate.

Before I called a taxi on the way to the airport, I pulled out my headphones and put it in my ears and played The Story of Us by Taylor Swift, anyone who fights my choice of songs is missing out.

I sigh comfortably. When the taxi pulled over, I immediately opened the trunk and put the luggage in it and closed it afterwards. I went back to the back seat after and closed the door.

"Good morning. To the airport please, thank you." I say to the taxi driver which he nodded as a response.

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