Mirrors

♠️Chapter 1♠️

Location: Florida

Date: April 17, 2018

Point of View: Aimee Rhodes

Aimee rolled out of bed sluggishly. Her hair swept past her hazel eyes giving her an enchanted look, though she'd just woken up. She padded to her bathroom that was connected to her room. Turning on the shower, she dropped her clothing to the floor revealing her beautifully proportioned body. Naked, she entered the steaming shower and began to lather her body with mango scented soap. After washing and rinsing, the girl dried herself off. She brushed her teeth at the porcelain sink and traveled, naked, to her closet.

Entering her closet she was greeted by Brittany in her spongebob pajamas. The girl was thinner than Aimee but equally as beautiful. She grinned at her naked best friend.

"Hey sexy." Brittany jokingly flirted with her friend.

Aimee groaned, covering her lady parts.

"What you want Bright?" Aimee asked pulling on a bra and some panties.

"I came to look for my shorts you borrowed last week and never gave back." Brittany reminded her own self, returning to the task at hand.

"They're right here slowness." Aimee giggled, pulling the neon green shorts from in front of Brittany's face.

"Thanks hun'!" She placed a big wet kiss on Aimee's cheek before running out of the room. Aimee shook her head and pulled down a denim pair of bleached shorts and a blue and white crop top. She matched that with a pair of black, white, and blue Jordans. After pulling a blue and black SnapBack that had the word 'Dope' imprinted in cursive on the front, she fixed her makeup and headed out her bedroom door. She knocked on Stephanie's door briefly before charging in to make sure she was dressed.

"Aye, Steph!" she called.

"¿Que? ¡Venio!" She exclaimed.

"I don't know what the fuck you're saying but come the fuck on. I got money to make!" Aimee ordered.

If there was one thing she got from her father, it was his drive for money. He didn't play around and neither did she.

"Puta." Steph mumbled, moving to flat iron her hair.

Aimee, ignoring Stephanie, trotted down the stairs and into the living room. Like the rest of the house, excluding the bedrooms, it was decorated with white and purple. A white decorated with purple pillows sofa sat closer to the back of the room with a long ovular glass table sitting in front of it. On the left side of the couch there was a purple love seat where plush white pillows were strewn about. On the right side, a purple armchair sat in front of a wide window. The window gave a view of the green backyard where two small puppies played, yapping back and forth at each other. A hundred inch television was mounted on the wall above a shelf that held up a few gaming consoles. A purple rug lay under the coffee table but above a perfectly polished wood floor.

Aimee pulled her phone of the charger in the corner where she'd left it last night, she was to lazy to come back for it. She had three missed calls and two text messages. She sat crisscross on the floor and unlocked her phone. She looked over the messages. That were from two of her 'guy friends' that constantly took her out. She made a mental note to get back to them. Moving over to her missed calls, she saw she'd have to call these people back. One was a missed call from her father, one from a client and one from the girls' lawyer. She figured she'd go down the list so she pressed the phone outline next to her fathers contact and put the phone up to her ear.