"Don't think about work.. don't think about work.. don't.." Yasmin kept telling herself, that was until the massive house came into view. Her jaw dropped and she stared at the enormous compound it sat in. "Oh my God.. " she said as her taxi drove up to the gates. Two beeps of the horn and Yasmin watched the gates open and her cab pulled in. She had just landed 2 hours ago and had rested on the flight in. She had worked throughout the day on one of her last cases. Her work was aware of the time she had booked off to enjoy her stay at The House. Yasmin was a bit of a workaholic and her boss had finally told her to take some time to relax. Signing up for the getaway seemed like a good opportunity to destress and take her mind off of the countless cases she had been helping the firm with. Yas no new she deserves this, she had not taken a vacation in several years and had been working countless days on some very complex cases.<br/><br/>As the cab pulled up to the front doors she wondered how many other people had shown up already. Stepping out of the vehicle she waited for the driver to unload her two suitcases. Yasmin's three<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.macaronmagazine.com%2Fwp-content%2Fuploads%2F2012%2F08%2FVersace-Unveils-New-Luxury-Suitcase-1.jpg&amp;hash=6298a2f2cfbd930856283c986a73c0c7" href="http://www.macaronmagazine.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/08/Versace-Unveils-New-Luxury-Suitcase-1.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">brown Versace suitcases</a>wheeled behind the cabbie as she led him towards the front doors. Her heels clicked on the paved steps as she walked up and opened the front door. "Thank you so much!" She said to the driver and opened her<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fshop.r10s.jp%2Ffuga-shop%2Fcabinet%2F2016-12%2F5000001884101385_1.jpg&amp;hash=1b7bc741a12aafb2df4d34bcb5c651e4" href="https://shop.r10s.jp/fuga-shop/cabinet/2016-12/5000001884101385_1.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Louis Vuitton</a>bag and took out her purse. Yasmin pulled some money out as a tip for him and thanked him again. Yasmin then took out the manilla envelope that had the information on The House as well as her room key. "3B" was imprinted on the small keychain connected to the key. She could hear there were already a few people here. Looking up at the stairs she was not looking forward to dragging her bags up them. Yasmin took her heels off and felt the cool marble floor on her feet. Slipping her heels in one of her bags the Persian girl dragged her bags one at a time up the steps.<br/><br/>She had no idea who her roommate was and hoped they were chill. She wanted to have someone that wasn't too uptight and hopefully she could bond with. After pulling her bags up the stairs she wheeled them down the hallway and found her room. Unlocking  the door her eyes went wide at the sight of the more than impressive bedroom. "Damn..." she said and brought her suitcases inside. She opted for the bed on the left and set her bags on her bed. Opening them up it seemed like she had packed for several months, but Yasmin had done plenty of shopping prior to her flight and wanted to be prepared. It was also impossible to figure out which outfits to brings, which heels we t best with certain clothes as well as a few other personal things she couldn't travel without. It took a good half hour to unpack everything and when she was finally done Yas contemplated whether to rest for a bit or go explore the house and hopefully meet some of her soon to be housemates. The sudden feeling of tiredness from the flight, cab ride as well as dragging everything up the stairs made her feel tired.  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For the first time in a long time she was finally able to separate her mind from her work and just enjoy the following weeks. Yasmin wondered what the other guests would be like as well as what it would be like on camera. She knew the cameras were hidden which made her feel a lot more comfortable about being in The House.