Aubrey's Childhood Part 3

Aubrey was now 18 years old. She had grown into a beautiful young woman. Her beauty held no bounds. People would turn heads as soon as they saw her.

Aubrey sat at the table, a frown on her face as she calmly went through the numbers for the party.

"Hm? Am I missing someone?" She thought out loud as she looked at the list.

Suddenly the door opened and someone walked in. Aubrey got up from her seat and bumped into Blake.

She tumbled into him and almost fell to the ground, but he steadied her.

"Are you okay?" He asked politely, and she nodded.

"I'm fine," she smiled as she looked up at him with her beautiful eyes.

Blake cleared his throat and stepped at the side.

"This is my parents' home. I would like to know who you are?" Blaked cracked a smile.

"It's Aubrey silly," she giggled and looked up at him, "Welcome home," she smiled.

"A-Aubrey?" He stuttered.

"Yup. You're just on time. I was planning your party."

"Nothing has changed," he scowled, "I don't want to be around you."