"Welcome to Merida, I know it has been long since you all came here." My aunty. Said while driving.
"Thanks Andrea, we appreciate you picking us up, I just wanted this to be a weekend getaway for me and Cassandra." My mom replied.
"I have so much fun, planned out for Cassandra." My aunt said.
After a couple of hours later, we arrived at the house, she parked the car in the house garage, we all came down from the car, I went over to the boot to carry the bags, as I brought out the bags, my aunty quickly collected the bag from me,
"Come on dear, you don't need to carry those bags yourself, you need to think of the baby, you should not carry heavy stuff." Aunt Andrea stated as she attempted to collect the bag from my hand.
We all walked into the house, as we got in, we first of all arrived in the living room, the living room was really huge, memories from when I used to play around in the living room with my dad flashed,
"Cassandra! Cassandra! Snap out of it." My mom yelled as she flicked her fingers close to my face, I immediately snapped out of the day dream.
"Let me call, Ferran, to come carry your bags into the guest room, the both of you will have to share a room." Aunt Andrea stated.
Ferran is aunt Andrea's first son.
"Okay." My mom replied.
Ferran then came and carried our bags into the room,
"Benito has gone to work, maybe in the evening you guys will see him." Aunt Andrea stated as she sat down close to us.
"Okay, it is going to be a long weekend anyway." My mom answered.
"So how was your journey here?" Aunt Andrea asked.
"It was a little hectic, but I was sober all through the journey, I couldn't get enough sleep, even on the plan." My mom answered.
"Okay, I am glad you guys were able to make it here safe." She said.
"So Cassandra, tell me about the guy who got you pregnant, how old is he? And does he love you? What does he do for work?" Tell me all the details." She asked with a curiously exciting tone.
"Slow down with all the questions Andrea." My mom said.
"Don't worry mom, the guy that got me pregnant, his name is Julio, he is a black Mexican like me, Julio and I went to highschool together, he is loving and caring towards me, Julio loves me with all his heart, he is one year older than me, I don't know, what he does for work, but he makes good money from his job and we are engaged now." I answered.
"Wow! This Julio sounds really charming, when will we meet him?" She inquired.
"Come on Andrea, she has answered your questions, stop bombarding her with more questions." My mom said while staring at her.
"Okay Beatrice, let me go get you guys some drinks from the kitchen." Aunt Andrea replied as she stood up from the couch and walked towards the kitchen area
My mom then turned over and face me
"Sweetie you don't need to justify yourself to anyone, if you don't feel the need to answer anyone question, don't answer." She stated as she looked at me with a pity eye
"I know mom, thanks" I responded.