Single mom Diana Saris and her daughters.

Saturday afternoon, a quiet neighborhood going about its usual moments. In address 304 is the house of one 38 year old Diana Saris and her Daughters 20 year old Carol and 18 year old Hailey Saris. Divorced from her criminal husband and raising two talented Daughters by herself on a very decent Salary. Diana is combing her hair in her bedroom wearing a bathrobe and head towel relaxing after doing weekend overtime. Her daughters are getting ready to go out with friends giving her time to relax in peace.

“Hey mom can I borrow your comb? Hailey’s still not done yet.” Carol complains walking into the master bedroom unannounced.

“Of course you can honey but please be nice to your sister.” Diana comments handing her the comb.

“Thank you mom, me and Hailey are just meeting Tori and Gina at the park.”

“Ok just don’t be out that long...Oh by the way, I won those four tickets to Vegas at work today.”

Hailey walks into the room. “Nice mom, what will you do with the fourth ticket?”

“We have to bring aunt Cathy along, god knows she’ll disown me if I don’t, now go get cleaned up you two.” Diana finished.

The two run off to their room like marathon runners. Diana only roll sigh as she heads downstairs to get a drink still wearing her robe and her hair finished drying. Before she opens the fridge in the kitchen, a ring at the doorbell catches her attention. Assuming it’s her neighbor and coworker dropping off some borrowed workout gear. Not bothering to look through the peep whole she opens the door.