Maison has spent most of her life living a lie, alone and running. Running from her past. But when news spreads in her home town, she packs her life up and runs, anywhere, and preferably something small.
When she stumbles upon Wisteria cove, she se...
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Waking up in my house should never be this awkward or uncomfortable. And Unfortunately I cant live off of the leftover melted cream, or the half eaten donut sitting on my floor currently. Which means I only have one option. Go get breakfast and face the music of my two large roommates.
My two roommates who have no clue what personal space is.
I decide a shower would be best before I feed my grumbling tummy. Maybe I should make breakfast for them, ease the tention?
Who am I kidding, Larson wouldn't even bat an eye.
I grab my towel, heading for my shower, grabbing the toothbrush and toothpaste on the way. I personally like two kill two birds with one stone, and brush them before I wash up. Spit right down the drain and save an extra step once I'm out. Girl math?
I make sure the water is warm enough to turn my skin red, before climbing in and letting the water steam away all my previous day activities.
I let my two, much older than me roommates, touch me. I mean... not like really but sort of. It was close enough and I know my mom is sitting there with God shaking their heads.
Ew. Maison lets not think about your mom while imagining your two roommates, Kay?
I remove the woman from my mind before sinking furthur into the streak of water. It cascades around my head, dripping over my face and I tilt my head back, letting it. I enjoy the warmth it brings me, and the feeling of it on my scalp.
There's plenty of cons about the two giant men I share a home with... theres also a lot of pros.
Cons: A lot older than me. My roommates. No personal space. Allergic to cats. Black coffee drinkers. Oatmilk haters.
Honestly the list can go on... the second I find more things to hate them for. Pros on the other hand...
Pros: Let me live here for cheaper along with peaches. Handy with tools. Good at cleaning and cooking. Groceries. Quiet. Hot. Tall. My roommates. Funny. Good jobs.
