We went inside Tiffany's house, I gaped at what I saw. Her house was really big for her and it looked like a cut out from magazine. The glass windows took up entire walls with elegant steel beams to shatter them into more rectangular shapes.
The ceiling was high and there's second floor. The walls are painted with white and pink.
The furniture looks much more expensive, I can't take to break one because I know that it costs a lot of money. Her house was designed stylish and beautiful like her.
Now I realized that she really just forced herself to stay with us. I feel ashamed, my house was totally a junk compared to this.
"So... you can use the guest room, it has its own bathroom. Anyway, the number one rule here is you can't touch anything outside your room," she flatly said.
"Excuse
