Emma arrived in LA late in the night. She tiptoed into her apartment room and switched on her light. Ew! Her apartment was very shabby with cracked walls and spider webs on. It was actually the opposite of clean. There were Shabby couches and rugs which were scattered all over the room. There also was a really old TV.
Emma groaned. From the opposite door , came a girl. She was wearing a tattered blue top and black sweats. The girl yawned and looked directly at Emma.
" Hey you must be our new roommate. I'm Kiara." Kiara said and hugged Emma.
" Oh hi! I'm Emma. I came to LA to look for a styling job. Something to do with Fashion...." Emma's voice trailed off. She wanted to ask why the room was really messy but she decided against it. Instead, she contented herself with looking at some old paintings stacked at the corner of the room. Kiara yawned again and mumbled" I'm going to bed. See you tomorrow, love" and walked away.
" I must have a room makeover first thing tomorrow morning. " Emma thought and also went to bed.
The next morning, when she got up she opened the bathroom door and saw a darked skin girl of about 18 turning on the pipe. The girl turned and looked at Emma as if she had seen a ghost." AHHHHHH!"the girl screamed.
" Sorry. I didn't mean to open the door. I also didn't know I had a second roomie. I'm Emma by the way."
The girl slowly relaxed and introduced herself
" I'm Oshleen and I changed my name just yesternight. That's probably why you didn't see me. And I'm kinda weird and people actually tell me that. Sorry that was too much blabbing. Shut the door on your way out now."


TO BE CONTINUED.