Later on that day, Genalise, April and Lindsey all were brought to the house they were going to stay in, permanently. As they walked in, the girls were ecstatic. The house was something they weren’t used to. Everything in the house was rich. Rich carpet, rich paint on the walls, rich everything. Mr. and Mrs. Sins walked into the house and glanced around.
“Wow, I forgot what it looked like.” Mrs. Sins told her husband.
“That’s because we only used it for a week.” Mr. Sins said.
“Do I want to know what you guys used it for?” Kian asked.
Mr. Sins smirked at his son and Kian shook his head. Genalise grabbed her bags and headed up the long stairs to the rooms. April and Lindsey followed behind her, ready to claim the room the
