Good Girl Turned Bad

Mansion and memories

Unfortunately when I decided to leave I remembered that Omar was supposed to pick me up.

   wow isn't that great? again note the sarcasm.

           After the third ring he picked up.

"Awwww I see you missed me," he said. I could already his smirk.

"Now now don't get illusinated," I said sighing,  "I kinda need you to pick me up from Stacy's house"

  "Ok I'll be there in 10 minutes, see you soon babe," he said.

Wait, how does he know where Stacy lives?

     I decided not to over think, instead I thought about how the house/apartment would look like.

  While I was thinking about how it would look Omar had already pulled up into the driveway.

  "Hey are you getting in or not?" he asked annoyed.

"Ugh I'm coming," I said making my way over to the car.

  "Ok wait for me inside, I'll be back in a bit," he said and made his way to Stacy's door, when I saw him pull a key and unlock her door I got suspicious.

  Why would he have a key to her house?

       My best friends house?

  I couldn't think about it for long cause then Omar came out.

        " Ok let's get going" he said extremely happier than before.

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  7 hours later.

.        All I could think was :

Wow, I live in a mansion!

I can't believe my eyes.

Right in front of me is the house I'm gonna be living in for three years.

Oops sorry I ment mansion.

It's about 3 stories high

, it's outside color is a light red,

it has a big garden with all type of flowers,

and did I mention there is a gold gate around the house and garden?

Well there is.

"Are we gonna go in or not?" Omar asked.

I had forgotten that he was here.

Now that I know he is I'm not excited anymore.

"Umm.. let's go inside it's getting kinda chilly out here," I said.

"Obviously" he muttered.

I'm pretty sure I wasn't supposed to hear that.

                     Oh well!

Why do I have to live with him?

"So your room is in the second floor,  technically the second floor belongs to you." he said.

"Wow, the whole floor,  that's amazing " I said surprised.

"So you go get settled,  I'll be in the kitchen making something for us to eat" Omar told me.

I'm surprised he can even cook. Last time I checked all his girlfriends made food for him.

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             ~*Omars' POV. *~

I watched Clara walk upstairs.

She truly is beautiful.

She doesn't know this but, I never ment to hurt her the way I did.

I still love her.

* knock knock *

I went to open the door and saw my ex-girlfriend standing there with a red, and super short dress.

The last thing I want Clara to think is that I'm dating her. Her name is Synthia.

" Hey babe" said Synthia along with giving me a wink.

"I already told you I'm not dating you " I said.

"Well I'm here for my birthday gift" she said as she batted her eyelashes.

"What gift?" I asked.

"You said, I quote,:  when It's your birthday I'll give you my last kiss for you".

Dang it why did I have to say that?

"Ok make it quick my roommate is here" I said.

I don't want Clara to see us.

"Oh you mean Clara, I should go talk to her " she said, jealousy definitely in her voice.

"Synthia you better not!" I said.

"Okay just kiss me already " she said.

"Okay " I said.

She leaned in and kissed me hard.

"What is going on here,  I thought you were supposed to be cooking, you jerk, don't even bother to cook anymore just go have fun with your girlfriend," Clara  sighed angrily, " you know what, I'm cooking for myself let Synthia cook for you"

"How do you know her name?" I asked .

"She made my life miserable in high school after you left." she said sadness and anger in her voice.

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