"Which outfit?" Carmen asks showing me two different outfits on a hanger.
"That one." I answer from the bathtub I'm sitting in eating a cupcake. No there isn't any water in it. It's just it feels comfy.
"This one?" She asks turning to the mirror holding it up against herself.
"Yup." I say through a mouthful of chocolate goodness covered in pink, sugary, sparkly heaven.
"Alright!" She breathes admiring the black skinny jeans with holes in the knees and the white tank top that has the sleeves cut out. The tank has a black skull on it with a floral print 'shading' it in. The back has rips all the way down it. She paired it with my black combat, ankle-high, boots.
"So what's the status with you and wittle Nialler?" I tease shaking the crumbs off of my shirt and standing up to take a seat on the counted beside her while she puts on some makeup.
"Ya know. Just dating, he hasn't popped the big question yet." She says concentrating on fixing her mascara.
"Well are you ready for when he does?" I ask licking the access frosting off my fingers.
"Of course!" She gives me a 'duh' look and shoving the mascara back in my little toiletry bag and searching for the lipstick.
"Aww. So you fancy him mate?" I tease smirking at her.
"Oh I'd love to fuck that." She winks saunters out and into my room.
I roll my eyes and hop down and brush my teeth. I walk out to see all the boys still knocked out and Carmen waiting for me by the door.
"Sshh. Come on let's go downstairs." She whispers pointing down to signal where to go just in case I didn't hear her clearly. I just nodded and turned the tele off and kissed all the boys on their foreheads'.
"Let's go to aunt Lana's room." I say pressing the 3 button as we entered the rather large elevator for a house.
"I love your aunt." She nods and smiles.
"Hello my darlings." My aunt coos as we walk in to her laid on the silky, shimmery, king-sized bed, drinking a glass of wine.
"Hey Lana." Carmen smiles and walks over to the couch to sit down.
"Lana Dana." I wink using my nickname for here and walk over to take a seat by her on the bed.
"How you came up with that damned nickname, I will never know." She laughs looking over the edge of her glass speaking before taking a sip.
"I don't know it rhymes?" I say as more of a question laughing.
"Any who, I'm living this new....... badass slash punk phase your having here." She smiles pointing me up and down.
"Thanks? I mean I've dressed like this the past three to four years. But you wouldn't know that because YOU HATE ME!" I pained being hurt.
"You're so melodramatic. I've been busy my little sunshine. Ho's got to work hard to get money." She winks taking a sip from her glass.
"Truth." I agree giggling at her statement.
"Carmen, how have you been? The last time I saw you, you were what fourteen?" She questions looking over at Carmen.
"It was awhile ago wasn't it?" Carmen laughs.
"It's ironic because I have a song called 'Carmen' and it's even more ironic because the character is seventeen." My aunt says recalling one of her songs.
"Oh my gosh I heard it and I'm in love with it. I play it at least five times a day." Carmen laughs pointing to the picture on her screen of my aunts album and the words 'Carmen' read across the top of her iPhone screen.
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Hayran Kurgu[NEW DESCRIPTION] Romance: a story connecting a knightly hero, his exciting adventures, and pursuit of love... My story has similar qualities. I mean you could say you follow me through my strugg...
