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I have completely redone the bedrooms.

While they were beautiful I wanted something different.

I tried to find a photographer to come in so I could have new brochures made but no one would come.

Seriously people?

So my ghetto ass rocked the digital camera and Staples printed up some fuckawesome brochures.

Still…

Nothing.

I figured I might as well use all this free time to head into the attic.

Most of it is empty but there are several large boxes and a wooden trunk in the far corner.

My skin tingles as I get closer.

I want to open them but…

I'm kind of a pussy.

Instead I flip through a stack of frames that are leaning against the wall.

The second one back makes me stop and stare.

There behind the glass have to be two of the most perfect babies I have ever seen.

I am just about to turn it over to see if there is any information written on the back when the doorbell rings.

I almost forgot what that fucker sounded like.

I run full speed down the stairs and pause at the door to catch my breath.

As I open the door I find that the breath I carefully caught is gone again.

Because standing on my porch surrounded by luggage is the most breathtaking girl I have ever seen.

She shifts nervously from foot to foot as I try to close my mouth and actually look human.

"Can I help you?" I squeak out.

Yep…

Squeak.

"My name is Bella Black. Do you have any vacancies?"

BELLA BLACK?

Kitkat what the fuck are you doing?

Patience…