Media: Kaci - Ashley Brehm
Rayla POV
When we stepped into a huge bedroom all I could think was PINK.
Kaci flipped a switch on the wall and a beautiful black chandelier lit up the entire room.
Next to the black door that we walked in, there was a giant flat screen tv with two large matching pink bean bags that held black polka dots sitting inches away from eachother.
The wall to the right held two identical king size beds.
The far wall had a nook with a large window above it. The words "Carmen & Rayla" were printed down the wall.
And the last wall held only one door and a long desk that had two rolling pink chairs and two Mac book laptops while the whole area of the wall was a mirror.
Carmen squealed with delight and took in each item of the room with a sigh.
"C'mon Rayla!" She patted the empty space next to her inside of the comfy nook and leaned against a big fluffy pink pillow.
"Wow" I said, kicking my flops off and climbing in with her. It was so large that about ten people could fit!
"Open the curtain." Kaci smiled at us and stepped closer.
Carmen immediately stood up and obeyed. "Oh my god! You have to be kidding me right now!"
"What?" I stood up too, now curious. Carmen opened the large window and stepped through, pulling me with her.
We were now on a huge balcony that held a fire pit and cute pink couches/chairs, overlooking the ocean.
"This is amazing." Carmen stood over the balcony with both hands clenching the rail.
I walked up behind her and placed both arms around her, admiring the view also.
A cough behind us pulled us back into reality.
"Sorry to interrupt ladies, but time is ticking and theres more to see." Kaci reminded us and stepped back through the window.
As much as I wanted to just enjoy this moment with Carmen, I reluctantly unraveled myself from her and followed Kaci. Carmen two steps behind me.

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Teen FictionJunior at MayCreek Highschool, Carmen Hooper has never ever liked anyone. Never dated. Never kissed. Never wanted. But when she moves from her low income life to an upper class, changes schools, houses, and lifestyles. Will her love life change too?