Fuller house (Oldest Fuller)

Moving Day Pt. 2

Author's Note//

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(Sabrina's Pov)

I have said yes to share a room with Ramona, so I could get to know her better. how knows she might be cool. Plus I think it would be nice to have a roommate, and we could create a strong bond. I had now cleaned all of my things, and was now going to help Ramona take Jackson's things out. I was wondering how mom was going to tell Jackson about this.

Then Ramona said something about painting the walls, so her and I went down in the garage to grab some paint. On the way down, I told her:

"Ramona, you can paint your side of the room whatever you like. But my part is going to be basic".

"Okay, fine with me". She said.

When we got to the garage, we saw some different colors. I had chosen white for the walls, and a light grey for the wall behind my bed. Ramona had chosen a blue and white color. She said something about the Argentine's flag. When we had gotten the paint, we went back to the room with the paint. In the hallway with the rooms in, we were meet by Max and Jackson. I knew that there was going to be problems. 

"My stuff". Jackson said.

"Excuse us. I found some blue and white paint". Ramona said, while her and I was walking pass Jackson and Max. 

"I want my half of the room to have the same colors as the flag of my people". Ramona said, and stopped in-front of Jackson. Then she said something in Spanish about Argentina. I wasn't quite sure what she said, but I didn't really care. Then her and I walked into the room, with the paint. I saw mom coming up from the stairs, so I guess she had to talk to Jackson. 

Then Ramona and I started to tape up the room, so we had a sharp line to follow. We had put some music on to make it more funny, and we had just finish tapping the room. When Jackson came in.

"I want my room back". He said and looked at Ramona and I. 

"Jaxito, moving in here was my mom's idea, not mine. So we're bothy victims". Ramona said to him, he just stood there with his arms crossed and look mad. 

"I'm just the victim with the good room and cool roommate. And have you seen the city view?". Ramona asked him, just to tease him a bit. I was smiling a bit over this, cause Jackson and I used to argue like this when we were younger. But we grow away form it, or at least I did. 

"Uh, yeah. I used to live here". Jackson said annoyed, while he was pointing in the air with his hand. Then he left the room with an annoyed face. A part of me liked it, and a part of me felt pitty for him. Then Ramona and I started to paint, or I did. She tested the two colors she had Brough up. But she didn't like any of them. So, she left the white with me, and went back to the garage with the blue. 

When she came back, she had a new painting bucket. When she tested it, it was a dark vine red one. She said she liked it, and started to paint it on the walls. I think it was a bold choice. I would never have chosen something that dark and colorful. I was more to the basic colors, just like my personality. Or so have I been told. 

"So, Ramona". I said to her, and went to dry my hands in a towel.

"Yes".

"Why would you like to share a room with me, when you could have gotten it for yourself". I asked Ramona, I was really curious about that. I mean I get it, I'm older and stuff. But there must have been more into it.