Home Alone For Five Days

It was the beginning of the summer, and I was amping up for an amazing summer of hanging out with friends, and having a great time. Almost every single one of my friends decided to spend their summer in other counties though, something my mom wouldn't let me do, no matter how much I begged. She worked a lot, so I got left home almost the entire day, she had built her own company which consisted of a lot of traveling and me being left home alone. I really didn't mind being left home all that much, besides the fact that the only person I really had to keep me company was Adrianna our maid, who spoke little to no English. She also was only there every other day, from noon until seven, when she was there though she usually cooked me lunch and dinner, and cleaned the entire house. I had just turned sixteen a couple months ago, I had gotten my license which gave me a lot of freedom, but my mom hadn't bought me a car yet.

One day, a couple weeks into the summer my mom came home from work, she informed me that she had to go to London, and Hong Kong to deal with a huge warehouse manufacturing mistake that was made. She would be gone for five days, and her business partner Brandie had to go with her, so I was going to have to watch Brandies thirteen year old daughter Brianna. I hadn't seen her in probably two years, before my mom and Brandie started their company they were best friends, they both didn't work, so I grew up being around Brianna a lot. Once my mom and dad divorced, my dad moved to New York, I see him once or twice a year when I go to New York. My mother and I stayed in Los Angeles, so sending me to his house while she travels doesn't really work. The next morning I woke up to the sound of people down stairs, not a sound I am used to since I am always home alone. I got out of bed and walked down the stairs, Brandie and my mother were in the foyer talking and there was a driver in a black suit taking my mom’s luggage to the car. She saw me and beckoned me to come over to them, I was half asleep, it was 8:30 in the morning and I am a dick when I get woken up early, something I usually apologize for later.

“Anthony we are leaving, Briana is sleeping in the guest bedroom in the west wing of the house, love you and here.” she reached into her purse and handed me a set car keys.
“What are these?” I asked.
“Keys to your new car, have fun, be responsible.” She kissed me on the cheek gave me a hug and got into the Escalade waiting outside for them.

I walked outside and sitting in the driveway was the car I asked her for when I turned fifteen, and was so disappointed I didn't get on my sixteenth birthday. She had gotten me a G-Class Mercedes Benz, I opened up the door it had white leather interior, and dark wood detailing. I ran into the house ecstatic, but hungry, and it wasn't a day that Adriana came, so I had to cook for myself. I made myself a bowl of cereal, and started watching a recording of the Lakers game from the night before. Briana walked into the kitchen in pink shorts that you would sleep in, and a white tank top, I totally forgot that she was even at the house. She looked so much different than when I saw her last, when she was 11 years old. She had blonde hair now instead of light brown, she had blue eyes, she was about five foot six inches, she had boobs now, probably around a C-cup, and an amazing ass!

She sat down at the island and poured a bowl of cereal, it was kind of awkward since we hadn't talked in or seen each other in two years, and I was sitting there in my boxers with no shirt on. I had brown hair, I was around six foot tall, brown eyes, I had abs and I was toned, I wasn't huge like a bodybuilder or anything but I worked out at least four times a week with my trainer. I told ...


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