Chapter Two

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It was defiantly breathtaking. I think both the girls and I are were in absolute awe as we arrived to my new house. I hadn't even seen were people everywhere. I gave both my parents a kiss and wondered around the three levelled home.

"Let's start from the bottom," said Rebecca. "Your right," I said. As we walked down the stairs. I was speechless. There on the lower level included a theatre, gym, storeroom and five car garage with a turntable. I now understood why my little brothers were feuding over what movie they were going to watch. "This is totally crazy! I can only speak for myself but you'll be seeing me more often now" said Rebecca. Jasmine agreed. We then walked back to the second floor were mum was in the kitchen. "Ayana does this place meet your expectations?" mum asked. I knew she was trying to be cheeky because I had refused to come to the inspection and to the auction. "Well it is Mrs Rustom who chose this beautiful abode so of course it meets her daughters expectations'" I replied cheekily. My mother let out a little laugh because she knew she couldn't say anything in return to my smart remark. "Anthea what are you going to do with so much room, did you buy a bigger home for us to move in too," Jasmine asked excitedly. "Girls you're more than welcome to stay anytime, come let me tell you what I'm hoping to do with the place and maybe you can help Ayana choose a room," mum said.

After hearing my mum say that I needed to choose a room, I was getting overly excited. Especially since the more we looked into the home, the more I was falling in love with it. Maybe it also had to do with the hot stud that I can't get out of my head. He wasn't like any guy I had ever laid my eyes on. As I followed mum and the girls I realised the detail in the home from the walls to the tiles. It had Spanish tiles and beautiful timber detailing, it was just so elegant. As we travelled to the third level I could see my father engrossed in the paperwork he had on what I think is his new study. "So Ayana, which room would you like? Your brother will be here shortly so you might want to choose before they get here," mum asked as she pointed to options I had. I couldn't decide nor could the girls help me. I decided I would ask dad because I couldn't choose. I lightly knocked on the door that he was only in moments ago. "Ayana, why are you knocking on the door? Are you trying to be modest?" Dad asked very sheepishly. "Very funny dad, I thought you might be busy that's all. Do you have a minute? I can't decide on what room to choose because you and mum are always so extravagant in the homes you choose," I asked with a smile. "Well, I was waiting for you to ask me because when your mother and I came in for the inspection, the owner of the house showed me something quite unusual," he walked towards the east of the house. The girls were busy talking to mum about their plans for the weekend. So I quietly walked with dad, he pointed to the room and put his hand on my back for me to go in first. At first I thought it was just like any other room. I could see that there was a little black door but I didn't see why dad thought this room should be mine

It was a generous suite with a private balcony overlooking the beach. It had a luxurious en suite with a bath tub, divine bath and a double vanity. Dad let out a little laugh "Ayana, open the door. You can see there's a little door right?" I slowly but hesitantly opened the little door. Inside the little door there was another room. It not only had a powder room but a walk in wardrobe. After seeing this there was no way I was leaving this room. "Dad I'm speechless this is too beautiful, has mum seen this yet? She would want this room no doubt" I asked. "Yes darling she knows about this room but the moment we both saw it we knew this was the room for you," he exclaimed. I tried to hide how emotional I was getting. I quietly and quickly hugged him. At that point I felt so privileged.

I could hear my brothers Zackary and Eden arguing about the rooms they wanted. My father and I just laughed as we heard them yelling out for us, because we both knew that despite them having their own rooms they were inseparable. I don't think they ever slept in their own rooms, dad and mum had bought them a double bed for them to both fit in. "Hey hey boys, why are you fighting? There are so many rooms here and yet you're fighting over the same room," I said while holding in my laugh.

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