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-Justin-

Lately I have been noticing a lot of different things about Scarlett. She is always crying, always depressed. I think she is falling into a deep depression.

She is on her way home right now, I told her we needed to talk about something serious. She had an interview today with a modeling company. She was finally happy about something.

I just want my girlfriend happy, I know she thinks, I think she is fine. But I know deep down, this girl is in pain. I hope she is okay. Maybe its just a thing that will last a few days, like it has. Maybe we will wake up tomorrow and her be happy.

"Justin?" I hear her say as she walks up the steps.

"In my room!" I yell, butterflies become unbearable in my stomach. Its not the good ones either. But its gotta be done. I hate seeing her said like this. It bothers the heck out of me.

Scarlett walks in, sadness in her eyes. I can tell she has been crying, a lot.

"Scarlett, before you start Judging, I just want you to know I love you so much and I am only telling you this so you won't be mad. I think you need help. Put on medication... Something. You are always crying lately.. I hate seeing you like this. Of something is happening tell me. Please baby." I whisper, as I wipe a stray tear down my face.

"Nothing is wrong! Stop worrying Justin. I'm okay, I promise. There is nothing wrong. Its just my period. I Gert emotional. Sorry." She whispers.

"Okay, well get your cute bum over here. I wanna cuddle you and watch movies." I smile, and pull Scarlett towards me.

She looks so beautiful. Her eyes sparkle from the light coming into my room. Her skin is the most beautiful skin ever. She is tan, I love her so much. Her body is just an extra plus.

"I love you JuJu." Scarlett whispers as I turn on a movie called dolphin Tale.

"I love you too baby girl." I say and hug her tightly.

"How was the interview by the way?" I say.

"Good, I dong know if I'm going to get this job, there were so many girls there. Wanting the same thing I wanted. I hope I get it. Its my dream. But if I can't have this, I'm never getting a modeling job again. I will just work at A fast food restaurant my entire life." Scarlett says.

"Baby, don't doubt yourself like that again! I know you will get it. I love you so much! You are way better than those Kylie Jenner looking girls. At least you are all real. Those girls probably are ten times worse than Kylie." I laugh.

"Oh hush!" Scarlett laughs.

"Finally, there is that smile I love." I whisper.

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