Rosa's pov
I woke up to the annoying sound of the alarm ringing. Rays of sunlight were obstructing my sight so I couldn't even go back to sleep even if I wanted to. I sat up and that was when I realized that I wasn't in my (usual pinkified by Claire) room.
I was in a blue wallpapered room. My best colour is gray so even if I wanted to change the painting of my room to something of my taste, I would have gone with a neutral colour or an achromatic colour like gray and not with a blue wallpaper.
It looked for where my dressing table was but instead I saw a reading table that contained some of books and some of my stuffs.
Where am I? I asked myself this question as I placed my hand on my head and felt a cotton material rub against my fingers.
My eyes caught a glimpse of a guitar and tha
