•RACHELLE'S POV•
Shaira told me to wait by the living room, she brought her luggages to her room before bringing me to mine which is across from her room. The room was big and I had my own walk-in closet and a bathroom. The walls we're painted a pastel green, wow green is my fave color. The bed can fit two people and it's all to myself. I started fixing my things putting clothes in the cabinet and shoes on the side. After fixing things I decided to take a shower since I'm all sweaty after an hour and a half of fixing my clithes and other things. ~after a nice long bath~ Woah. The shower was relaxing. I decided on my outfit for todat. Well, since it's already 6 in the evening I decided to wear my grey adidas sweatpants and a white tank top along with my black jacket.
¤SHAIRA'S POV¤
So since Chelle, my nickname for her, looked like she doesn't know where to stay I asked-- well told her to live with me since I live alone. Gladly she agreed. We just met at the plane but I feel like I've known her since childhood. When we got to my house she stared at awe admiring I think it's color? We went in and I asked her to wait for me in the living room while I put my bags in my room. Before I put everything in place I went down and told Chelle where her room was "2nd floor take a right turn 1st door on the left, the room across yours is mine". There's still 4 spare rooms, 1 beside her room and 3 at the other side of the hallway. We have 2 guest rooms left since she already got the other one, 1 beside her room and the other was at the other end of the hallway, 1 seperate bathroom beside the guest room(for guests/2nd floor), and a spare room also at the other end of the hallway full of books 2 computer desks. I know what you guys must be thinking, "wow such a rich teenage girl" yeah, think that, but no. I am not that typical rich girl everyone thinks, yes my family is rich but I live simply like a normal person does. I noticed Chelle come down from her room. "Yah! Chelle! Where are you going?" I asked curious. "Just walk around. Get familiar with the surroundings." She answered. Ugh! She might get lost. "I'll go with you since I know the round abouts and places to go. " She smiled saying thank you. "I'll just change since..." I said pointing to my attire which was a pajama short and a loose tank top with my grey sports bra. I changed into my sweatpants and my pastel pink hoodie. [A/N:
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Falling For My Bully
FanficRachelle and Shaira, two different girls but gets along very well transfers to a university at Korea. There they meet Got7, the playboys. Youngjae, one of the members, seem to have caught Shaira's eyes. While as of Rachelle has seem to caught Mark's...
