Cassandra turned her head as Marilyn walked in,<br/>"You know what darling, I am fully able to unpack by myself, you seem to be under an amount of stress, why don't you have a lay down or take a seat until dinner? Surely that would help calm your nerves, having a full house never is easy.<br/>Boys will be boys I always say Marilyn, so set in their ways. Quite frustrating sometimes, I'm sure that by tomorrow you will be feeling alot better".<br/>She continued to unpack the bag that she had started on into the drawers again, actually very frustrated deep inside. All this effort of looking lovely for her first night and he wouldn't even see her. Well tomorrows outfit would have to be even lovelier, luckily she had packed quite a large amount of clothes, and could always go out shopping for some more if needed.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Demi looked around the kitchen at the dinner preparations, they seemed to be going well, and appeared to be almost finished.<br/>She continued to look towards the notebook designated to her, doing all the jobs written down.<br/>She was a stickler for a clean kitchen, and had a cloth in the pocket of the apron, wiping down every dirty surface as soon as she saw them.<br/>Tonight was crazy, and she was starting to wonder what time she would actually be getting home.<br/>She looked at the silver watch on her delicate wrist and sighed, they still had to make the cake aswell, then the dishes would be left to her.<br/>After that and only after that was when she was able to get home.<br/>Tonight was going to be a late night, she was disappointed, she had wanted to do a little late night shopping if she had the chance but there was no way of that happening.