The RoomMate - Chaelisa

Chapter 12

As soon as the words left Lisa's lips, Rosé knew that something bad had happened and didn't hesitate to grab some essentials, stuff them into a bag and tell Lisa to get ready to go to Miami.

If Rosé never had to go back to Miami again, she would be more than pleased, there were so many bad memories there and someone would be bound to recognize her and run to tell her mother that her daughter was back in town, but Rosé had to push that aside because her main priority now is Lisa.

"Are you ready, Lili?" Rosé called from the living room, lacing her boots up.

"Coming!" Lisa replied, sniffling quietly, and shuffling out of her bedroom with puffy eyes.

The sight of Lisa looking so weak and upset broke Rosé's heart so she instantly wrapped an arm around the younger girl, kissing her cheek and leading her out the door with a bag slung over her shoulders.

"My car is back in the car park at my old place so we'll go there, get it then we can drive to the airport, is that alright?" Rosé asked tentatively, rubbing the smaller girls arm comfortingly while she subtly nodded.

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Within fifteen minutes, the girls had arrived at the car park and as the two girls made there way towards Rosé's car, an unmistakable voice could be heard.

"What up Roseanne! How's life treating ya?!"

"Fuck," Rosé whispered under her breath.

"Answer me!" The voice rang out, and Lisa could've sworn that she'd heard it before.

"Irene, now is not the time!" Rosé shouted to the girl standing nearby as the younger girls eyes widened slightly.

"So there will be a time, yeah? Maybe we can go out sometime soon, I hear there's a party next..."

"Irene, can you just fuck off?!" Rosé suddenly screamed, her voice booming through the car park. "What do you not understand? We are no longer together, you fucking cheated on me, I want nothing to do with you ever again!" She concluded, reaching her car at the same time as Irene arrived.

Shit. Lisa thought, better just keep my head down.

"And who's this?" Irene asked, nodding towards Lisa.

"None of your business. We need to go. Good riddance," Rosé defiantly said, unlocking her car and chucking the bag in.

"Come on, let's go," Rosé whispered to Lisa who hadn't lifted her head up yet.

"Aw, is someone a little shy?" Irene taunted, grabbing Lisa's arm as she turned around and forcing her head to shoot up in surprise.

"The fuck?" Irene questioned, instantly recognizing Lisa's face. Then Rosé remembered what Lisa had told her about her encounter with Irene in the shop.

"Don't. Fucking. Touch. Her." Rosé hissed, shoving Irene back with each word while Lisa quickly scrambled into the car.

"Hey, Irene, I'm ready to go," Another voice rang out. Rolling her eyes, Rosé turned around after giving Irene one last glare and got into the car, slamming the door and driving off, somehow avoiding the temptation of hitting Irene with it.

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"Nyeon," Rosé muttered, pulling out of the car park and heading off down the road.

"Stop! I can't..." Lisa suddenly screamed, fiddling with the door handle and nearly jumping out of the moving car in the middle of the road.

"Woah, woah, woah!" Rosé shouted, pulling over to a sudden stop and grabbing Lisa's arm to pull her back in.