Erica's POV
I woke up early. Well not so early, to prepare for my last and final class of the first trimester. Beatrice's other roommates have all gone out. Some for project meetings others to read ahead of the oncoming exams.
Beatrice was sitting at her small desk and chair reading her books while munching on a pack of cookies. Students hardly cook when exams are fast approaching, they mainly do take out and snacks. There was a knock on the door and she stood up to go check who it was.
I could hear her talk to someone but could not tell who it was because the person only stood outside the door, when they were done, I heard her bid the fellow, farewell as she closes the door behind her.
She turned and looked at me with a wild grin. Beatrice can be such a drama queen. She is the bes
