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Wildfire
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Betina "Tina" stretched, yawning as she woke up. It had been an uneventful night for the sixteen year old. Her parents had left two days ago, her older brother had been away for college and that left her alone. When her parents decided to take a vacation, she was given the chance to go across the country and stay with her aunt or stay home on her own.
Since she had a job, she chose to stay home. Granted her job wasn't much of anything, she just worked as a waitress in a small cafe' a few days a week. Still, Tina liked her job and she knew she could do quite well on her own during her parents vacation. She figured she would get done with her summer reading list, spend time out by the pool to get a tan and work on more designs. She was determined one day she would have her own clothing label.
Yawning again, she stood and glanced at her robe, deciding that it wasn't necessary to grab it since she was alone. She left her room wearing one of her favorite new night dresses. She had originally bought it when she had planned to have sex for the first time but it had never been worn for that. Instead, her first... and second times were spur of the moment and nothing all that spectacular. Though she had to admit she was curious if there was anything better.
She shrugged her shoulders as she made her way down the stairs and made herself some toast to start her day off with. After buttering it, she added cinnamon and sugar before starting to eat it. She leaned over the counter in the kitchen eating, watching the weather on the small telly that her family kept in the kitchen.
Since she had a job, she chose to stay home. Granted her job wasn't much of anything, she just worked as a waitress in a small cafe' a few days a week. Still, Tina liked her job and she knew she could do quite well on her own during her parents vacation. She figured she would get done with her summer reading list, spend time out by the pool to get a tan and work on more designs. She was determined one day she would have her own clothing label.
Yawning again, she stood and glanced at her robe, deciding that it wasn't necessary to grab it since she was alone. She left her room wearing one of her favorite new night dresses. She had originally bought it when she had planned to have sex for the first time but it had never been worn for that. Instead, her first... and second times were spur of the moment and nothing all that spectacular. Though she had to admit she was curious if there was anything better.
She shrugged her shoulders as she made her way down the stairs and made herself some toast to start her day off with. After buttering it, she added cinnamon and sugar before starting to eat it. She leaned over the counter in the kitchen eating, watching the weather on the small telly that her family kept in the kitchen.