•11 months later•
°Brooke°
I walked downstairs in my Nike outfit to see August sitting on the couch walking Wild n Out. I walked pass him and went to the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. I left the house and went to the park. I took a long jog and ran into Odell Beckham Jr. Omg!! I couldn't believe that I met him. He gave me his number and asked if I had a boyfriend. I said yes...but then found out he's friends with August. FML!!! Anyways, I drove back home, and walked into the house to hear loud music, and to smell weed. So I walked into August's studio, to see August and a bunch of his friends smoking and drinking, while they watched some strippers dance around. I even seen Odell, fully dressed and shit, I don't know how the hell he got here before me and took a shower and shit, but he did.Anyways, I got so angry that I almost started to cry. That happens to me when I get really mad. So I walked back upstairs and closed the door quietly before they seen me. I ran upstairs and took a quick shower. I got dressed in a plain black body con Maxi dress that stopped below my knees, with some ankle cut Ninja Turtle socks. I walked downstairs to the kitchen to see August and all of his friends eating up all our food. I was about to turn around and go back upstairs when Odell called my name.
"What?" I asked with an attitude
"What's wrong with you?" He asked
"Nothing" I replied rolling my eyes at August
"I like your outfit" Red said biting his lip
"Shut up" I growled at him
"You still look good tho" he said laughing
I walked over to the refrigerator and opened it to see that there was nothing left but a grape Welch's juice, so I grabbed it and walked to the patio. I laid on one of the beach chairs and stared at the pool.•August•
After everyone left I locked up the whole house, and checked the time, it was 12:45 am, and Brooke was still on the patio. I walked out to the patio to see her staring up at the stars.
"You can come back in" I said standing in front of her
"Shut up and leave the fuck alone" she splat
"U mad at me?" I asked grabbing her hand
"Don't touch me" she said snatching away from me and running into the house
I walked into her room to see her laying in the middle of her bed. I climbed on top of her and pinned her down before she could hit me.
"Get off!" She screamed
"Why you mad at me baby?" I asked
"Why don't you ask those dirty ass strippers that were dancing for you" she growled
"You came into my studio?" I asked
"That's not the point, you had some dirty ass bitches in our house, and you knew I was coming back home after the park." She yelled
"This is MY house and I'll have any type of bitches in here that I want" I yelled while climbing off of her
"Since this is YOUR house I'll move out then" she said grabbing a bag and packing some clothes, then storming outside
I followed her and watched her put her bag in her car and once she got in I knew she was serious. I ran over to her car and pulled her out.
"Let go of me!" She screamed as I dragged her back into the house. I sat her on the couch and she jumped up and ran straight into me. She landed on top of me and jumped off of me and ran towards the door. I pushed her and she ran right into the door.
"Your fucking crazy" I screamed at her
"Just let me leave" she yelled at me while crying
That was the first time I've seen her cry. We have had many fights in the past 11 months and she's never got this mad before.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" I asked confused asf
"I'm tired of u always bringing up the fact that this is your house" she said while getting up
"I think its time for me to get my own place" she added while walking upstairs
"Babe I'm sorry...you don't have to do that, I just got pissed at the way you talked to me, if you move out and our relationship gets stronger we're just going to end up living together again." I said following her into her room
"Goodnight" she said pushing me out and locking her door.
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The Roommate
أدب الهواةHey I'm Brooke,a 19 year old college student. I attend one of the biggest art universities in LA. I study fashion design and animation. Other than going to school, I work as a cashier in a baby store and as the assistant of Bryson Tiller. I live wit...