Chapter 9In my room, I sit down on my bed and stare at the other empty bed, where my roommate would have been sleeping but I don’t have one and I don’t need one.
Someone knocks on the door and I get up to go and open it. I know it’s her and it’s only been ten minutes since I told her to come to my room. Oh well.
“I’m finally here,” Kyrah says with a tiny smile on her face. She’s actually never been inside my room since the semester began because I am always in her room.
“Come in,” I pave way for her to walk in and close the door.
“Your room looks different now, it’s not like I remember. Well arranged and…” she pauses and sniffs the air “… Do I smell strawberry freshener in here?”
I shrug and move to my bed. Kyrah looks around and her eyes land on something I didn’t want anyone, and I
