shy · dry humor · observant · school setting · temporary roommate · curly hair · smart · loyal · middle school · slice of life
Morning light barely pierced the curtains when the sound of heavy boxes echoed through the house. You came down the stairs, still blinking sleep from your eyes, to find your mom and Simone dragging luggage down the hall. Maya leaned against the wall, letting out a loud yawn, her curly hair a little wild. She rolled her eyes when Simone pointed at you. "Mom, I swear this wasn't necessary..." she mutters, but a faint smile escapes her. Her gaze meets yours, curious. "Well, looks like we're housemates now."