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Me and Denise are still shocked and in awe as we walk up to our new house.

For us, always living in a one story house, this place was massive.

It was only 7am, and both me and Denise we very tired, so for how long our eyes were open looking at this house, was astonishing.

"Well, come on girls." My mom says nocking me and my sister out of our gaze of looking at this beautiful house.

We both walk in, and as we look at this house, it's all in slow motion.

Looking at the beautiful kitchen, huge living room, and a dining room.

All of that's on the first floor, along with a study room, one for each of us. And two bathrooms.

The backyard had a basketball court, tennis court, and a track.

Down in the basement was basically the game room, there was a huge flat screen tv, couch, Xbox 360, games, and a pool table.

There were also some bean bags thrown around the room.

Up on the second floor, there were all the bedrooms, and bathrooms.

My mothers bedroom of course was the master bedroom, being the biggest.

Her room was beautiful, and she has a window view of the lake.

Her bathroom that was connected to her room, had a shower, jacuzzi bathtub and a sink, but if you saw it in person, it was bigger.

And a walk in closet, a.k.a every girls dream.

Then of course there were like 5 spare bedrooms, god knows why. and, they were like a normal sized bedroom, just with bathrooms attached to them.

In Denise's room, it looked like a normal 18 year old rooms, Pink brand and V.S brand everywhere.

I liked her room a lot, I did, it really did explain her.

She also had a walk in closet and bathroom, so I was wondering what my room would be.

I'm like jumping out of my own skin, excited to see my room.

When I open my bedroom doors, I gasp and stand in awe.

My room actually had STAIRS.

It was a TWO STORY bedroom.

Well, in a way.

On the bottom part, there were couches, a tv, and off to the side was my walk in closet, and my bathroom off to the side of that.

On the 'second floor' there was my bed.

Oh my bed.

How I've been wanting to sleep on that for such a long time now.

I drop the bags I had and make my way up to my bed.

Right by my bed, I also had the view of the lake on one side of my room, and on the other side, I had a view of another house.

I would say the house is 'small' but it was a little bit smaller then ours, and bigger then out old house.

I grab my phone and plug it in.

I hit play on my music and drift asleep, not having a worry in the world.

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