Charlie smiled as she walked into the house with Mira. It seemed cozy enough but it was old and smelled as if people had lived in it before. She also caught wiff of a perfume and looked over at Mira who seemed a bit frazzled. She turned the corner and stopped when she saw a girl standing at around Mira's height. She raised a brow and looked from the girl to Mira back to the girl and cleared her throat. She walked over and held out her hand, being the polite person that she normally was.

"I'm Charlie, Mira's new roommate..and you are?" she asked with a sarcastic smile.

Daniella looked at her hand and rolled her eyes. "Mira, what are you doing with this.." she said as she sized up Charlie, eyeing her up and down and back at Mira. "trash." she finished.

Charlie could feel her skin turn red with heat. Her blood started to boil and her temper was soon about to arise. Instead of making herself look like a fool and embarrassing Mira or herself, she let the comment slide. She cleared her throat again. "I'm guessing this is something you two need to talk about in private. I'll be in my car, Mira, whenever you're ready to go back to our home." she said putting the emphasis on the word [i]our[/i]. Charlie never usually backed down from a threat or fight, however, she didn't want Mira to think she was a violent person, otherwise, Daniella would be on the ground and crying. She glared at her once more before turning on her heels and walking out of the front door and into her car, extremely fuming.