You run to the door of the bedroom. You press your ear to the door and listen. Your heart is pumping rapidly in your chest. A drop of sweat slides down your throat staining the pink top you have on.
You can hear your Aunt milling around her bedroom humming. You decide that it is now or never. You call out! " Aunt Joyce?" You hear your Aunt stop humming and walk to the door. She opens it a small width and sticks her lovely head out. " Dan I am almost finished can it wait?" The room you are in as adjacent to her bedroom. You feel almost numb as you step out into the hallway. " No Aunt Joyce it can't."
You hear your Aunt giggle a bit. "Oh Dan." "You look so cute in my skirt." Then she continues to try and stifle her laughter. You feel the blood rich to your face as your cheeks turn crimson.
"Dan I don't blame you. I wouldn't want to wear those clothes either." "Tell you what, until your clothes arrive you can use anything of mine." Then she gave you a funny look as if, she was enjoying your humiliation.
"Thanks Aunt Joyce, but I don't think I will need anything else." You then turn and go back into your room. You close the door harder then you meant too. You can hear the unmistakable laughter coming from your aunts room.
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