Aaliyah's POV.
Well I walked in the big mantion-like-house and I loved it.
The living room was painted a dark gray, with dark gray couches to match, and two blue pillows along each corner.
There was a blue fu-ton and a dark gray and blue carpet underneath us.
Oh and let's not forget the 79" plasma flat-screen T.V.
I just gaped my mouth in awe.
"Come with me ladies I will show you to your rooms.
We walked up the black marble stairs and there were 4 bedrooms.
"Alright you all can pick your rooms but the one down the hall is DeAnna's." She said.
She looked sooo young and I was wondering how old she even was.
And as if she was reading my thoughts she claimed" Oh if your wondering I'm 19 and I am not planning on going to colledge. I was a highschool drop out and I have a job as a therapist for mental kids and it pays quite the bargain so of you ever, might I repeat EVER, need ANYTHYING, you know where to find me."
And with that she walked off.
Kat an Alyssa ran to the rooms fighting an pushing each other out of the way.
I just gradually walked down the hall to the bedroom across from DeAnna.
I opened the door to reveal nothing but a King sized bed with a black and green comforter, dark wood floors, and White walls.
I am definitely painting the walls I hate the color white.
I see a door to my left and another to my right. Except the one on my right was a mirror door that slid open.
I open the one on my right, to reveal a medium closet.
I need to buy some clothes.
The one on my left lead to a medium bathroom.
It had a black toilet, I know weird. A glass shower door that had black shower curtains, black tiled flooring, and a shelf with a sink an mirror above it.
I have to say who ever decorated this house was pretty creative.
I heard loud music beginning to play an looked out my door across the hall. DeAnna had her door slightly cracked and I could see her playing guitar.
I open her door and just creeped in silently not wanting to disturb her.
After a while she turned around and her expression was blank.
She had long light blonde hair with black, red, and brown highlites that you could only see if she either braided her hair or had it up. And in this accession her hair was braided.
"What are you doing In my room?"
"Sorry heard you playing and didn't want to disturb so I crept in. Your really good btw!"
"Thanks, you must be..."
"Aaliyah, and your DeAnna!"
"Yep"
"Well hi, I am going to go ask your mom for money so I can go get clothes since I don't have any. Want to come?"
"Sure, sounds great!" She exclaimed putting her guitar on its stand and heading out the door with me beside her.
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Fallen Angels
Teen FictionTwo best friends gets adopted and when they meet these rebellious emos, well that's when it all goes wrong. Secretes are revealed and friendships are torn apart. Will they be able to pull themselves together or will someone have to die for anyone to...