Dec 19, 2016
“Before you all get ahead of yourselves, we know it’s the week before Christmas so please do not feel the need to announce it every day or I will vomit on you.”
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“Before you all get ahead of yourselves, we know it’s the week before Christmas so please do not feel the need to announce it every day or I will vomit on you.”
It was a normal, dull day for Sasha that she decided to start off another novel; which she usually do when she has nothing to be busy about, although she knew it wouldn’t be able to get published since she’s in the house. She took a few moments before realizing someone sat in front of her. “Do you need something?” She asked, not bothering to see who it was.
As Shadow walked in with his head down, he accidently bumped into someone “Oh my god, I am so sorry! Should of been looking up.” he smiled towards the other “I’m Shadow, yes that is my real name!”
“Welcome to Hell, Sash.” The blonde whispered as she entered the common room. She looked around as she kicked her bags from the floor with her, resulting to crack a noise. “Oh, rubbish.”
While most of the people from the house were busy doing chores and other stuff, Avery was all focused with the home decorations. She didn’t get to notice somebody was behind her. “Uh, did you say something?”
Brielle sighed out contently as she walked into the room, taking her sunglasses off and sitting them on top of her head. Looking around with a small smirk and a lick to her bottom lip. “Back by popular demand.”
B took her suitcase containing just her clothes and her laptop, she didn’t need anything else. Determined to do her own job she took a long breath, and started walking towards the house, of course she did know the guys in there but one thing is watching them through the cameras and other completly different was living with them. She opened the front door and stood in there for a few seconds. Guys without shirts, girls flirting, or laughing or just talking some vodka bottles thrown around. “Just like I expected” she whispered. Then she gave herself a smirk “This shall be interesting” she said with her very own british accent.