I woke up at 5 am and looked to my left. He wasnt there. I peaked my head out the door and found him cooking eggs in the kitchen. I smiled lightly and closed the bedroom door. I went to my closet and picked out a really cute outfit. Tank top and shorts like most of the time. Its always warm here in California, well not always but mostly.
I walked over to the bathroom. He looked back and told me good morning. It was to early for me to talk so I looked back and smiled. When I stepped in the bathroom he asked me from the kitchen "Why arent you talking to me?!"
I simply responded with a cranky tone "Its tooo early for that!" He giggled, I dont know why... But he did.
Once I was almost ready he went behind me in the bathroom and handed me hot coffee. I looked up with a puzzled impression. "Why so nice ... All of a sudden?" He laughed and shaked his head and walked out. What does that mean?!
When I was all done getting ready I sat down at my small dinning table. He placed his eggs down and sat with me. He smiled and asked "So, what do you do for a living?"
"well, actually nothing, I dont have a talent." I explained with a frown.
"Ohh. Is there a way I could help?
"I dont, know exactly..."
"Hmm. Wanna come to my photo shoot with me? Its only a little away. I dont want to leave you here alone.
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Roomie
Teen FictionA nineteen year old girl, graduate is being kicked out of her own house. Her mom is giving her a small amount for food and will only pay the rent for a little while. In the meantime Nicole has no job and no talent. Will she survive or let her parent...
