Diana's mom cleans houses for a living. They make decent money, and Diana helps her mom with it a lot. But what happens when Diana's mom has her come to help clean a giant mansion?
Diana is a seventeen year old girl, who just goes to high schoo...
"Diana, did you grab the vacuum?" My mom shouts from the front door. I was currently running down the stairs as I slid a tee shirt over my tank top. "Yes, mom!" I yell back once I hit the last stair. I go over to our hallway closet and grab the vacuum from the closet. "Okay, then let's get going!" She yells as she walks out from the house. I grumble as I shove my keys into my pocket and shut the front door behind me. I toss my keys to my mom after putting the vacuum into the trunk. She hops into the drivers seat and starts my car. The second my butt hits the seat, my mom races off to the house we're cleaning today. "So, is it a new client or the usual?" My mom has 7 main clients that she cleans for. She close to three of them, the others just pay well. She looks at me, "Well, we haven't cleaned for them before, but after today we can decide if we'll make them a client." I nod and turn up the radio as twenty one pilots comes on. I quietly sing along to migraine. "How in the world do you keep up with them as they rap so quickly?" My mom asks, sending me a short glance and looking back at the road. I laugh and shrug, "Hey, when we're done can I go to Kenzie's house?" I look at my mom pleadingly. She sighs, "I guess so, but this house is big so it may take a while." She keeps driving to the unknown house as I listen to my music. I drowsed off and my head was laying against the door. "Diana, wake up we're here." I grumble and slowly open my eyes. The car is facing a huge pool. I furrow my eyebrows and open the car door. When I turn around I think my eyes just rolled from my head. I'm facing a giant house. No, not a house, a mansion. There were three steps that lead up to a platform. Once you're on the platform, you go up three more stairs and turn right until you're at the front door. I looked up at the bricks and Windows hovering over me. "Who in the world needs a house this big?" I asked astounded. The house had a ton of Windows, and glowing yellow lights on around the house and outside on the porch. "Mom, you should defiantly make this person a client." She laughs, "Why? So you can look at all their fun rich things while you clean?" I chuckle, "Well that and because they must pay you a fortune." We unload all of the cleaning items and set them at the from door. "Are they home?" I ask She purses her lips, "Nope, she said that she had a spare key somewhere around here." Her voice trails off as she searches under things for the key. She lifts the welcome mat and beneath it is the key. "Wow, for people with so much to lose, they don't have the greatest security." I laugh. My mom nods her head in agreement. Then she pushes the door open and I stare into the open foyer.
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There were two stair cases that lead up to the same area above. I slowly set the mop down on the floor and look around. "Jesus..." My mom nods, impressed. A chandelier hung from the ceiling in the middle of the foyer. And the stair case railing had a gold lining around the designed black bars in between. I looked down and the floor was a shiny marble. Letting out a sigh I think about whoever lives here. Is it a family, just one person, or a couple? "You start with dusting upstairs and I'll do down here." My mom tells me as she puts a bottle of spray and a towel in my hands. I nod as I slowly walk up the right side of the stair case. Once I get to the level above the foyer I look down over the railing. I shake my head in amazement. Then Turn around and go to the first door I see. Opening the door, I peep in to be sure no one is in there, just in case. I walk fully into the room and observe that it's a guys room.
