Chapter 1: The Boy in the Mansion

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I'm surrounded by beautiful forests and lovely flowers.
But i'm in a courtyard.
A regal stairwell up to a royalty white quartz mansion.
Red carpet as the floor,
Marble as the roof and walls,
first thought is,
Wow, this is beautiful.
I walk in and explore the dining room ahead, along with the kitchen next door,
and backyard that leads out on the first floor.
there's a second floor, i go up the grand  double stairwell.
The first room i enter is a grand library with a little office desk big enough to make a mess of papers all over like a teacher,
comfortable and homey,
the desk is mahogany.
There's a boy there, behind the desk.
I don't understand,
is this his mansion?
he has reddish-brownish curly hair,
but it isn't long.
Skin is just a bit paler than mine,
he's got a very light pink hoodie on with Beethoven's name on the back,
skinny jeans and black converse..
He turns around and he's got black rimmed glasses, they look like the fake ones you buy at the store, are they fake?
He's got blue-ish, green-ish eyes,
his lips are medium full, cute nose, and
he's pretty tall and skinny.
he's kinda cute, looks like he could be gay though...best to keep away.
He's checking out the books.
"Hello." 
i jump, startled by the greeting.
"...um..hi..
i'm sorry, is this your mansion?
i didn't mean to intrude,
but i arrived here somehow,
i don't know what i'm doing here.."
i say avoiding eye contact.
"my mansion? oh, darling no, i live here though." he said that with no problem.
why is he not defensive or something..?
is he even going to tell me to get out of the mansion..?
i slowly back away,
i'm intruding someone's mansion...
"okay, well, i'll just show myself out"
I say as I'm walking away.
"No, wait! Aliix!"
i stop once i heard my name and turned around..
"what?...how do you know my name..?"
i asked curiously.
"because" he paused.
"that's a statement, not an answer" i say impatiently but calmly, trying to keep from freaking out.
"well then, let me finish.
As i was saying, don't leave, because this is your mansion."
my eyes slowly widen as i take a few steps back.
this i can't digest,
that's impossible, i'm bitch broke..
"wait...what?!"

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