Tiffany sighed, waiting in her room. It was kinda boring, so she ended up looking through 'her' things. After glancing through all of her belongings, she came to the conclusion that she was living with her sister while working and paying for her Law School. Law School! She would have to fix this before she had to go to any classes. That would be a nightmare. Luckily, she had this Saturday off, unless you included the luncheon with Carol.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. "That must be Carol," Tiffany thought. She grabbed her purse and walked into the hallway. Looking down the hall, she could see a teenage boy and girl talking next to the computer. "Damn," she thought, "Looks like I'll have to go to the luncheon. The last thing on her mind was what they might do if there was no adult in the house. She quickly went to answer the door.
"Hi Carol," she said, opening the door.
"Hey Tiffany. My, you look dreadful! You haven't had time to put on any makeup?"
Of course. Tiffany had forgot about makeup. "No, I thought I could do it in the car?" she said, thinking quickly.
"That's fine. Let's go?" Carol pointed to her SUV running on the side of the road.
Sighing, Tiffany resigned herself to having to go, and followed Carol to the car.
Max noticed Aunt Tiffany leaving the house in some woman's car. "That's right," he remembered, "Aunt Tiff was going on some luncheon today." He looked at Kathy. "We have the house to ourselves," he grinned.