Arabella's POV
Before you ask, yes this is my house. My parents are rich, my dads a world top pathologist and my moms an Anesthesiologist. So this is my house, I'll show you around a bit later.
"I'm home" I shout walking into the house. "Not that anyone particularly cares." I say whispering under my breath to myself.
"Me too." Shawn says, closing the front door and putting his car keys in the front. "Also I heard that, and I care that you're here." He says making me roll me eyes.
"Hi darlings, how was school?" my mom asks walking into the room.
"The usual." Shawn says hugging her.
"I got into a paint fight with Tom." I said smiling, remembering what happened in the art class earlier this morning.
"That's good sweetie." She says before continuing to ask Shawn about other things, causing me to roll my eyes.
See what I live with?
I walk upstairs and walk straight to my room and immediately start doing my homework because otherwise it just won't happen.
So this is my room. I know it's big, I don't exactly like it being so big. It feels quite lonely, but I'm grateful for the room I have.
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