Roommates (COMPLETED)

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-Scarlett's POV-

Beep! Beep! Beep!

I roll over out of my small twin sized bed. Thinking this is going to be the last time i sleep in this room.

"Honey?" My mom says knocking lightly on the door.

"Yes momma?" I smile and walk into my bathroom that connects to my room.

My mom walks in as i begin getting undressed and climbing in the shower.

"Darling I'm making breakfast so come down when you're ready." My mom says as she walks back into my room.

I begin washing my hair, body, and shaving.

The warm water feels go great hitting my skin i don't wanna get out of the shower. But i have to since today is the day i finally get to move into my new house.

Most of my things are already packed and in my Range Rover but i still have a few things i need to put in my last box.

I turn the shower off and shiver as i walk out as a cold breeze hits me. (Am i the only one who feels like that?Comment if I'm not the only one?)

I hurry and grab my towel as i begin drying off my body.

I grab my clothes that I'm wearing today and hurry to get dressed. (Picture on side)

I put on light makeup and i straighten my long curly brown hair.

Oh yeah i need to introduce myself. My name is Scarlett Rose Jefferson. Im 18 years old and i have long curly brown hair. My eyes are a bright green and i have perfect straight teeth. Plus I'm an only child and my father left me when i was 12 years old.

So basically i have grown up with no father there for me ever. Just my mother and i.

I grab the last few things i need and put them away in my last box.

Carrying it downstairs is hectic because 1. Im clumsy and i almost fell 1000 times and 2. The box is super heavy.

I put the box down on the floor by the door and i start smelling bacon.

Yummy.

"Mommaaa your gonna have to take me grocery shopping later today." I smile as i walk into the kitchen.

My mom hands me a plate of scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast.

"Hunny i will just do that while your unpacking your room." My mother smiles at me and begins eating too.

Once were finished eating and having our sobbing moments its time for us to go.

"Scar i will meet you there! Im going to go to the store okay? Do you want anything special?" My mom asks.

I shake my head." Just i want more healthy food. And easy things to cook for like days after i get off work." I smile.

"Okay." My mom smiles as we head out to our cars.

I almost slip and fall on the slippery ice outside.Hopefully the roads aren't so bad.

I put the last box in my Range Rover and climb in.

I type the address into my iPhone 6plus and begin my journey to my new house.

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Once i arrive i smile and climb out of my car. I grab a box and begin carrying up to the door.

I set it down and notice that i didn't get a key made so i knock on the door hoping my roommate it here.

A few minutes later i hear the door unlock and opening the door is someone i never expected... Justin Bieber the bad boy of my school.

That boy was getting in fights all the time and showing up to school high and hungover all of the time.

What the fuck did i get myself into?

"What do you want?" He asks.

"This is my house now too. Nice to meet you again Justin." I snap and he steps back surprised.

"Wait Scarlett?" He asks.

"Yes Justin. Its me Scarlett. The girl who always was getting good grades and the captain of the cheer team." I smirk and he bites his lip trying not to smile.

"Okay.. Well welcome home Scar." He says.

"Don't call me that! You fuckboi." I laugh and smile.

He flips me off and slides on shoes. He walks outside grabbing a box for me.

"Hmmm Justin Bieber being a gentlemen. I should have taken a picture." I laugh and grab another box.

"Haha very funny brat!" Justin laughs.

I roll my eyes and put the box inside the door of the house.

"You're room is upstairs. Last door on the left." Justin smiles softly.

"Thank you." I blush and smile." My mom is bringing groceries for me soon so if she knocks while im upstairs can you answer it?"

"No." He smirks.

I flip him off and i take my boxes upstairs to my room.

I walk in and see two doors. I set the box on the bed thats already in here.

One less thing i need to buy. I giggle to myself as i hear footsteps coming up the stairs.

I begin opening the first box to see that it has my blankets and pillows in it.

"Here are the rest of your boxes. Do you need help?" Justin asks me while smirking.

I nod and thank him.

We begin unpacking everything and he walks in the one door i now know is a walk in closet.

"HAVE THEM ORGANIZED!!!" I yell at him and giggle.

I begin pushing the vanity Justin built for me across the floor to the wall.

Then i begin unpacking all of my makeup and girly products and putting them away.

By that time my mom arrives with two moving guys that brings in my desk and nightstands.

My mom goes downstairs and begins putting my groceries away as Justin and i finish my room.

When its finished give him a high five and thank him. I look at my phone to see that its almost 4:00pm.

"Want me to finish showing you around. I mean its gonna take at least twenty minutes since we live in a mansion but still." Justin asks and i nod my head smiling.

He shows me around and i find out we have a gym, man cave, 3 guest rooms, 2 living rooms, one huge kitchen, a big laundry room, 2 garages, an office, security room, library of a million books, and a huge backyard that has a huge in the ground pool with a diving board and a huge slide.

Plus we have a big gun range thing where we can shoot guns and stuff. Plus we have alot of four wheelers.

Literally my dream house.

"SCARLETT!" I hear my mom yell.

"Yeah mom?" I say and walk into the kitchen where she is.

"I have to go hunny make sure to call me later. Don't forget that you have to work in the morning." My mom smiles and hugs me softly.

She begins tearing up.

"Awe mom don't cry please." I beg and wipe away the few tears that escape.

"I sorry hunny you're just growing up to fast for my liking." She says and i giggle.

"Okay well hun i really have to go." My mom says and gives me one last big hug.

I smile and we say our goodbyes.