Chapter 3: In L.A

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Rosie's POV

saturday

2:45 p.m.

      We arrived to the new house by surprise it was a mansion 6 bedroom and 4 bath. after everyone picked a room in packed and set it up malik went to the mall to pick out an outfit for school tomorrow Kayla went along to buy more make up ( don't know why she already looks like a barbie doll which is not a compliment btw ). soon as I finished my room I took a pic and posted it to instagram I instaly got 15 likes lmao.....but any way its woa 9:50 Time really passed. I took a shower in my bathroom and did my hygiene and threw on some sweats and a crop top and low socks. bout time I was done Kayla and malik were back. they didn't even stop to say anything Kayla ran to her room to set up her make up dresser and malik was hanging up outfits in his closet. I instantly put my phone on the charger and went to sleep.

|sunday|

11:45am

   I woke up to a silent house "where was everyone?" I thought to my  self then got up and stumbled to Kayla's room to see a empty room then to malik's was the same empty.! than ran downstairs to find a note on the counter it said

"Dear‚ roro

      mom went to work well on a business trip to Jamaica and took me and Kayla with her cause this wasn't an ordinary buissness trip but we wanted you to know there are 4 cars in the drive way the red one is yours and yo house keys on a hook by the door and there's enough money to last you a year and Kayla said don't touch her make up mom said she loves you and be good Rosie."

                 sincerely yo bro malik

           after reading the note I thought to myself what am I to do in this big house alone for a year. while I was thinking I moped up the stairs and plopped down on my bed then roled over to be hit in the face by my own stinch I quickly got up and ran for my bathroom and took a long shower. but I was interrupted by a knock at the door so I claimed out threw on pink shorts and a crop tot that says  'single' and then ran full speed to the door and swung it open.....who could it be??

       I walked out the door to see a young sexy boy with short curls and big lips. then as my eyes traveled down his body it appeared he hadn't had on a shirt he was sweaty and was carrying a basketball then my stare got in hooked by a sudden wave.

???-"hi I'm chresanto but chres for short but sometimes people call me roc." he stated in deep sexy voice.

me-"hey um I'm Rosie but sometimes people call me ro or roro or rose but mostly ro and what you want??"

roc-"damn its like that shawty fr."

me-"this 'shawty' wants to know y you at her door step?"

roc-" OK okay well let me start by saying welcome to the nieborhood and sorry about all the sweat and no shirt I was playin ball and my dad made me come over to meet the new gorgeous neighbor."

me-"thanks and its OK your hot any ways I mean.........um...."I stuttered and smacked the top of my head

             there was a dramatic silence til it was broken by him

roc-"well uh I guess I'll see ya around and your welcome.

me-"yea bye chres!"

      He walked away then turned around and smiled. OMG he has dimples he's perf I thought to my self the he continued walking straight across the street to his house. I gently closed the door and slid down it and said "DAMN" so loud it echoed through the house.then I looked down to see me myself half naked I felt so exposed but I was assy thought.

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