Anna, Your best friend, fellow model friend, and now roommate. Anna had been your roommate for the past 3 weeks, the house you stayed in was a Beverly Hills, two story mansion. You had been living there yourself for the past year or so, but you’ve always wanted a roommate. You asked Anna to be your roommate and she totally agreed. She had been going through a tough time with the recent loss of her husband so she kind of needed someone there for her.

Even though it had been 3 weeks she still wasn’t fully unpacked yet, most of her room was together with the exception of a couple boxes that were scattered here and there, but she always said when she had get the free time she would finish unpacking everything. She wasn’t an obnoxious roommate, she really adjusted fast and respected the rules you had set for the house. Most the time she would spend the day in her room if she didn’t have a photoshoot or anything like that.

One night in the middle of the night like at 3 am all the way upstairs you smelled the scent of popcorn coming from downstairs and pots rattling. It woke you up and you that it was no one other then Anna since it was just the two of you in the house. You went downstairs to see what she was doing up this late since she had went to sleep hours ago. She didn’t notice you at first but she then turned around and seen you standing there with a look of confusion on your face.

Anna: Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to wake you up

You could just hear the sincerity in her Texas accent. She wasn’t trying to be noisy, she had such respect you and your home, she was just deep into her thoughts that she wasn’t paying too much attention. It was about 12:30 in the morning, she knew that she should’ve probably been sleep, but she couldn’t bring herself to do so.