Andrea
When I woke up the next morning, Aunt Sydney was no where in sight. Shrugging it off, I rummaged through my suitcase for an outfit, and settled on a pair of black leggings, that I paired with a light blue tank top.
I took a quick shower, then applied a hint of blue eye shadow, blush, and light pink lipstick. I pulled my hair back into a French braid, which might I add I hadn't done in a few days. When I was satisfied with my appearance, I exited the bathroom to find my aunt sitting on the couch.
The aroma of coffee instantly hit my nose, and I started sniffing while looking to see if there was a cup for me. Aunt Sydney immediately realized what I was doing and chuckled. "Child, I got us both a cup a coffee," then she pointed to her left, where there was two cup
