Chapter 3- The House

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Monday; March 26th, 2012

I walked into the house very quietly, since I figured everyone was asleep. It was the middle of the night, and I was really exhausted.

"There are rooms for you guys, you know." Kyle said. " Up the right colmn of stairs, Jasper's room is the first door, RoseMary's is the second and the last is the bathroom."

RoseMary and I went on up together, and decided to check out the rooms before we showered.

I gasped at the sight of my room. It was a beautiful purple theme, my favorite color. I walked to my closet, and saw is was stuffed with clothes. All really pretty clothes, too. I don't know how I even knew it was mine, but something just told me. I really wondered who these people were and exactly how rich they were to afford such things.

I walked out and to the bathroom to see RoseMary getting ready to bathe. I smiled.

"Take as long as you want, I'm not in a hurry." I said. She smiled back at me. I simply left, finding nothing else to say.

You'd think I would have been bored, waiting for over two hours for RoseMary to get out of the bath, but I was rather content with just sitting in my new room, looking around, finally feeling comfortable for once. It was good feeling. I couldn't get over it. I think I dozed off a couple of times, but I woke up just in time to see RoseMary coming into my room. She was dressed in and tank top and short shorts. She had shaved everywhere and her hair was no longer grimy and dirty.

"Your turn. Sorry I took so long." RoseMary smiled. I stretched and smiled back.

"It's okay and thanks."

She left, and I assumed it was back to her room to go to bed.

I slowly got up and went to the bathroom. I found night clothes already in a cobord. There were some simple pink cotton pants and a blue cotton t-shirt. It was so big and baggy that, when I herd it up to my body, it hung down to my knees like a dress.

I turned on the water so it was a luke warm. Then I realized I had a choice. I could take a shower or a bath. I quickly decided I wanted to take a bath since it would be more relaxing. 

While the tub filled, I brushed my teeth with a new tooth brush I found in a drawer. I also found bubble bath and thought it would be fun to add them to the water.

This entire time I was thinking. Thinking about why I was here, why I wasn't still on the street. Why me? I mean, basically these random people walk up to me and tell me, no... Order me. It felt more like an order. Like I didn't have a choice. But I am forced to come to Los Angeles, to this luxurious house... And now I'm here. Why me? A homeless, abused, orphan girl living on the street? With another girl she met on a playground? And why both of us? I mean, what are the odds of that?

I finished brushing and turned off the water. I stripped and climbed in.

The warm water getting rid of the knots in my muscles hurt so good. It just felt... so good to finally take a bath. I found soap and shampoo and washed my hair as well as my body. I shaved like RoseMary had.

I reluctantly got out, drained the tub and put on my clothes. I yawned as I opened the door to the bathroom. I made my way to my room and got into bed. I had a peaceful, dreamless sleep.

{{Sorry It took so long to upload anything. Picture of Jasper's room on the side. Theme song for the chapter is "What If" By Jason DeRulo. Thanks for reading!}}

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