I woke up to a crash, possibly someone dropped something on the floor. Please be a pot or pan, and not a cup or plate. I shifted up from the bed I lied in, and rubbed my eyes. I lifted the covers from my body and lifted my body from the bed. I picked my glasses up from the night stand next to my bed and made my way over to the door. I opened the door a little and peaked through the opening. I could see someone bending over in the kitchen picking up a water glass that looked to be shattered across the kitchen floor.
The person stood up straight and threw the pieces of glass away in the trash, then made their way over towards a closet. They opened the door and looked around inside with anticipation, but backed up in defeat as if they couldn't find what they were looking for. "shit" the person said from the kitchen. I stepped forward from the cracked door and walked towards them. "Hey if your looking for the broom, it's next to the washer and dryer." I said calmly to them. The person turned around completely shocked by my presence and looked at me with a confused expression.
I smiled and walked towards a hallway. "You just got here didn't you?" I ask him. I turn to him as he just looks at me. He nods and watches me with full attention. "The washer and dryer are this way, you're gonna have to know this because you'll be here for a while." i say to him. He followed in suit as I led him to the laundry room. I opened the door and turned the light on, he followed behind me. I pointed to the broom and he followed my direction and walked towards the broom. He grabbed the broom and dust pan, and walked out the room. I didn't move and sit on top of the washer thinking of what happened. I can't believe he didn't say thank you. I think to myself as i try to come up with possibilities as to why he seems rude. Maybe that's just who is he and he's just not into manners as so. I think to myself.
I shrug off the thought of it, possibly I'm over thinking it. I shrug and hop off the washer and make my way down the hallway. I see him in the kitchen cleaning up the mess still. He brushes the glass into a pile and trys to brush it onto the dust pan. I smirk at him, and walk back into my room. My room is a medium sized room, with a nice large walk in closet, that leads to a master bathroom. The room has two twin beds, and a large rounded window seat with light blue padding and pale sky blue pillows to match. The view from outside the window is beautiful, seeing large trees, shrubs, and small tree animals. How beautiful the view is, it's the view that made me fall in love with this place. This room specifically, when i first walked into this house last night i walked into two rooms and didn't settle on those, then i walked into this one and fell in love with it. I picked up my suit case from the side of my bed covered in white sheets and a white comfurter. I lay my suitcase on top of my messy bed and open it up. Grabbing my neatly folded clothes and place them on the side organizing them.
I empty out my suitcase and close it, picking it up and walking into the closet with it. I place the suitcase on the top shelf of the closet and grab some hangers as i leave the closet. I hang up my dresses, shirts, and shorts. I take my hung up clothes into the closet and hang them up. I look around the closet and search for the drawers, which seem to be right in front of my face. I laugh at my obliviousness, and place them in the top drawer, and then put my socks in the second drawer. I walk back into the room and look around. Taking in the view of everything. Noticing in the corner of the room there's a desk and wooden chair, with a lamp on the corner of it. Lovely i think to myself as i realize that i have a writers room, i love writing. This should be fun.
I turn back to my bed and see my sheets, blanket, and pillows scattered about. I walk towards my bed and straighten it up, lining my sheets straight along the mattress and flattening every wrinkle in the bed. I layed my pillows along my bed by size, becuase of my OCD i think to myself for an excuse. I stretch and walk towards the closet and looked around for what to wear. I grab a pair of blue jean shorts, a black tank top, a black floral kimono, and a pair of black vans. I Place the outfit on my bed and my shoes on the side. I grab a towel from the shelf in my closet and went to the bathroom. I walk into the bathroom and place the towel on the counter, i look in the mirror and rub my face. I take off my glasses and see my very noticable tan line. My glasses are quite large and i feel like i look like a bandit ferret.
My already light brown skin, leaving a lighter complexion for my mask. I giggle at my reflection and turn to turn the water on in the shower. I take off my shirt and my shorts, then put them to the side in a small pile. I open the shower door and step in, I turn the water on and leave it on warm. The shower is nice, it's a large walk in shower lined with tiles. The tiles colored white, with white crevices. It's a really nice shower, wide, clean, and nice. The water ran through my scalp and down my back. I wash my hair and scrub my body, feeling more refreshed and awake. I wash my face and turn the water off. I step out the shower and wrap the towel around my body. I dry off and put on a bra and underwear, then walk back into the bathroom to put my dirty clothes into a laundry basket in the closet. I comb my hair and decide to go natural, letting my curls be free.
I rub my face and put my glasses back on, then walk back into my room. I walk towards my bed and grab my shorts and slip them on. I put my socks on and then my vans. I hear mumbling from outside the door and before i could get up to put my shirt on, someone burst through the door with a wide smile on their face. "Well Hello there! It's soooo nice to see another girl here! I just got here, where is everyone? I'm Sage, by the way!" a girl with an annoyingly high pitched voice says to me loudly. I cover my chest and stare at her, until she gets my vibe. "Oh yea, sorry how rude of me!" she comes in and closes the door behind her and sits on the bed next to mine. I quickly put my shirt on quickly and my kimono.
I gave this girl a blank look, becuase i was very aggrivated by her actions. Like are you serious? Did she really just walk in and invite herself in here? I had to calm myself down mentally, before i slapped her.
I exhaled and looked up at her, she looked completely oblivious to my emotions or my privacy. "Sage, you can't just invite yourself in, that's very rude. Knock first please. Secondly you see me getting dressed in here and that doesn't give you the right to invite yourself in. I like my privacy. Like seriously." i say to her trying my best to keep calm and choose my words wisely. But there isn't really a nice way to say 'what the fuck dude!?!?!' to someone. She looks up at me and gives a small smile, and nods her head. "Yea sorry, you're right. Sorry i grew up around alot of girls, I'm just used to it." she appoligizes to me. I keep a blank expression on my face and inhale deeply, trying to keep calm.
"Have you seen the house yet?" i ask her. She smiles and nods her head. "Okay, lets start with the kitchen. Grab your stuff, so you can check out the other rooms." i say to her, beause this girl is definitly not staying in my room. She grabs her suitcase and duffle bag, then follows me out the door. I went down the hall and came to the kitchen. I look around the kitchen, not seeing the guy previously in here. I look on the floor not seeing any glass, seeing as he picked up all the glass. "This is the kitchen. It's pretty big, and the pantry is completely organized and the cabinets are organized as well. The silverwear is actually in a cabinet surprisingly, like its actually standing upwards in a door holder. It's pretty cool looking." i explain to her as i open the cupboard to show her. I close the cupboard and walk towards another cabinet and grab a white coffee mag, then walk towards the coffee maker.
I turn on the coffee maker, loading it with coffee grinds while i still explain the house to her. "So the kicthen doesn't have drawers, which I know is pretty weird. I have no clue why, but I like the idea actully. The fridge is stocked with fresh fruits, veggies, beef, chicken, and tofu which is pretty great. Do you eat meat?" i ask her trying to start a conversation with her. She looked at me with a confused look and let out a loud laugh, that was more high pitched than her voice. I think i regret inviting her to the kitchen. "Of course i eat meat. I could never not eat meat, i grew up eating it. Who wouldn't eat meat? Those stupid tree huggers, always talking about how they only eat tofu and not natural things. They are some weird people wouldn't you say? I mean come on, all 'vegans' and 'vegatarians'" she says the terms as she puts air quotes around the words. "They're all unhealthy and they look underweight and like they haven't eaten in days." She says to me without any remorse, like she knew everything. I looked at her dumb founded and had to pour me a cup of coffee, before i regret soemthing. I start pouring my cup of coffee as i speak to her, "Actually I'm a vegan, and I'm not underweight and it's actually healthy. Secondly, it is healthy. Tofu is healthy and made from natural ingredients like soy beans. It doesn't make me a lesser being because I'm a vegan either, it's just a lifestyle for me." i say to her and had a wide grin on my face holding the fakest smile on my face.
Her expression looking a little shocked, "By the way Sage, would you like a cup of coffee?" i ask her. She shakes her head in response as no. I smile and continue down the hall, "Now if you follow me I'll show you around the rest of the house." i say to her as she follows. We walk down the hall and show her the laundry room explaining how the washer works, becuase she hasn't used a washer before due to handwashing all her clothes previously. We walk out the laundry room and down the hall towards to the living room. The living room is very large, about 24x32. She looked impressed and jumped on a couch and laid down. "Oh my gosh, this is sooo comfy!" she says in a clear southern accent. Well now i can confirm she's a southern girl. I smirk a little, "Come on bumpkin let's finish this tour." She laughs loudly and says "I'm a southern belle, not a bumpkin. Good to know you have a sense of humor." I laugh a little at the comment. We head downstairs and i show her the other bedrooms. There are only five bedrooms down here, and she looks up at me. "There's only one bedroom upstairs? Why do you get it?" she asks me in a questioning tone, as if it were unfair to her. "Yea, there's only one bedroom upstairs. I have it becuase i got here first." I told her with full truth and maturity obviously something she doesn't have.
She rolls her eyes and responds "Maybe when the others get here, if we don't find room mates we can room together?" she asks me with a hopefull smile. I give her a small smile and respond with "Maybe. So yea that's just about it for the tour." i say as she smiles and walks into a room she likes. I hold my empty cup of coffee and walk back towards the kitchen upstairs. I place the cup in the sink, and grab a bowl from the cupboard. I go into the pantry and grab oats, almonds, cranberries, and a mix of grains and nuts to add to the mix. I put some in the bowl and mix it up. I put everything back, and grab a spoon from the cupboard. I go into the fridge and grab the almond milk and pour some into my bowl an put the almond milk back.
I grab my bowl and walk downstairs and out the front door to walk around the property and get a feel of everything.
