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Laura was fuming. Her father was planning on leaving on a business trip yet again. Her mother, well that bitch had left long ago, chasing some guy other than her dad. Laura's dad wasn't a bad guy, just far too busy. But she had to admit, when he was home, he was HOME.
But here it was March of her senior year of high school, and instead of trusting her to stay home alone, one of his old college buddies was coming to babysit her. Invading her domain.
Laura wasn't very much of an outgoing person. She had a couple of friends, was a good student, and people told her that she was gorgeous and had a great personality. She just didn't like people all that much. They were far too self-serving for her to engage with them any more than necessary. Her father always warned her that she was too trusting, but he was mistaken. He was the only one she actually trusted-with everyone else she was just friendly.
Instead, she tended to her school work, helped her dad with the house, read books, and was an online gamer. Her dad had indulged her with that, letting her turn one of the spare bedrooms into her personal gaming room separate from her bedroom. She was especially adept at first-person shooter games, and had been able to start making money uploading some of her character plays to YouTube.
But having turned 18 in January, and soon heading to college, she was hoping that her dad at least trusted her enough by now to let her mind the house herself. Standing from her gaming chair, she slipped off her headset and looked at herself in the reflection of her now-darkened computer screen. Petite at 5' 2", an athletic figure despite her time spent sitting that was more of a reflection of her forgetting to eat than any exercise on her part, boobs that were too small and hips that were too narrow. Her hair was straight to the middle of her back, and wouldn't hold a curl no matter how hard she tried. Looking at the clock, she groaned. At least tomorrow was Saturday-a good thing since she was going to bed at 4:30 in the morning.
But here it was March of her senior year of high school, and instead of trusting her to stay home alone, one of his old college buddies was coming to babysit her. Invading her domain.
Laura wasn't very much of an outgoing person. She had a couple of friends, was a good student, and people told her that she was gorgeous and had a great personality. She just didn't like people all that much. They were far too self-serving for her to engage with them any more than necessary. Her father always warned her that she was too trusting, but he was mistaken. He was the only one she actually trusted-with everyone else she was just friendly.
Instead, she tended to her school work, helped her dad with the house, read books, and was an online gamer. Her dad had indulged her with that, letting her turn one of the spare bedrooms into her personal gaming room separate from her bedroom. She was especially adept at first-person shooter games, and had been able to start making money uploading some of her character plays to YouTube.
But having turned 18 in January, and soon heading to college, she was hoping that her dad at least trusted her enough by now to let her mind the house herself. Standing from her gaming chair, she slipped off her headset and looked at herself in the reflection of her now-darkened computer screen. Petite at 5' 2", an athletic figure despite her time spent sitting that was more of a reflection of her forgetting to eat than any exercise on her part, boobs that were too small and hips that were too narrow. Her hair was straight to the middle of her back, and wouldn't hold a curl no matter how hard she tried. Looking at the clock, she groaned. At least tomorrow was Saturday-a good thing since she was going to bed at 4:30 in the morning.
