Chapter 1- A New Home

It was almost five pm and Jenna Ferguson was tiding up her desk and getting ready to knock off and go home when she heard the door bang close. When she lifted her eyes, an unfamiliar figure stood by her reception desk. Not only was her pretty face unfamiliar, but her sense of dress style and the luggage bag she held onto too.

"Hi," said the unfamiliar brunette, clad in what Jenna thought must be traditional wear with all the colours. She was waving her hand arratically. "I'm here to see Jenna, Jenna Fur...Furg-"

'What the hell? She can't pronounce my name too?' Jenna thought.

"That's me, I'm Jenna Ferguson. You must be Christine Dohana, right?"

"Yes, that must be me," the girl answered sheepishly.

"Okay…" Jenna said almost rolling her eyes. "I'm glad you arrived just in time. How about I take you to see the apartment."

"See the apartment?" Said Dohana confused, "I want to move in, right now."

"Okay, you'll still have to see it first and if you like it you can move in," Jenna said leaving the reception and going over to Dohana. "And your bag? I'll help you carry it, okay."

Jenna grimaced as soon as she tried to lift the bag. She dropped it as soon as she had picked it up. "Geez, Christine, what's in this bag?"

"Oh! Don't worry about it. I'll carry it, please lead the way," Dohana said easily lifting the luggage.

'What the hell?' Jenna thought. "Okay, follow me," she said entering the lift.

"So, what's your title by the way?" Asked Jenna.

"Princess Andorra."

"Oh! Sorry, I meant what's your full name?" Jenna asked again.

"Princess Christine Dohana."

'Great, another person with multiple names.'

"Where are you from by the way?" Jenna asked.

"Andorra."

"Is that a name of a country or something?"

"Yes, it is," said Dohana all smiles, looking at Jenna's surprised expression.

The lift opened at the third floor and the two got out and headed to apartment 307. Music could be heard blazing through the speakers from a mile away. Jenna got exaperated and rushed to open the door. As they stood at the entrance, two young ladies wearing long dresses were dancing their hearts out- holding spoons.

"Not another Kareoke session, Mariot. I thought I told you to slow down with the loud music," Jenna complained. 

"This must be my new roommate," Mariot said gleefully as she rushed over and held Dohana's hands, pulling her over and began a dance.

Jenna sighed. 

Dancing around the room, Dohana's face turned from confusion to elation. 'This must be the way they greet, right?'

As she turned to face Jenna, she realised Jenna was smiling. 'It seems veryone's happy to be my friend here,' she concluded. 

"Alright, turn off the music," commanded Jenna.

Daisy quickly ran over and switched off the music.

"I'm trying to sell an apart-"

"I'll take it!" Said an elated Dohana.

'What? I haven't even explained the prices yet?'

"This apartment is $2300 dollars a month," said Jenna, "are you sure-"

"I can afford it, I'll take it," said Dohana.

Daisy joined hands with the dancing due who began to spring around as Jenna watched on in surprise.

"Alright then, I'll bring up the paperwork and the machine for payment," Jenna said as she looked at those crazy kids while she left.

When the ladies finally got exhausted from too much dancing, they slumped on their couche.

"I'm so happy to have a new roommate," said Mariot grinning at Dohana. "Christina right?"

"Call me Dohana," she replied, sturdying her new roommate. She was blond, with a few freckles on her cheeks that made her look cute. Her big blue eyes were stunning and she could easily become a model, Dohana thought.

"Dohana?" Mariot asked, her eyebrows calculating, "I've never heard of someone with that name before."

"Neither have I," added Daisy frowning. Daisy has the most beautiful lips, brunette like herself and with an oval face. Her eyes were brown and had such a beautiful smile.

"That's because it's not an American name. I'm from Andorra," Dohana said as she simpered.

"Andorra? I've never heard of it. This is my friend Daisy, she lives at the next apartment next to ours. Anyway girl, let's take you to your room, shall we?" Said Mariot leading the way. "This is the kitchen, bathroom over there and this...is...your room. Feel free to ask anything you will need."

"Okay," said Dohana entering her room, "I'll start by unpacking my stuff right now."

"No biggie, Daisy and I are gonna go down to the cafeteria to pick up some food. What would you like for the night?"

"Anything you will be having, thanks."

"Alright then, see you in a biggie," said Mariot leaving.

'Finally, I'm safe in my new home away from home.' Dohana sighed, slumped on the bed before she collapsed back and fell asleep from exhaustion.