Emma's POV
“You can't stay here. Why will you stay here when you have your own room?” I refused, shaking my head vehemently.
“Why don't we just vote, then? All those against us staying here, signify with your hand,” Philip said and I quickly raised my hand. I turn to look at Alexander, but he just sits on the kitchen counter and shrugs. I glare at him. That traitor.
“And all those in support, please kindly signify by raising your hand,” Julian said, happily raising his hand. Philip and Alexander also raised theirs.
“All those in support win,” they all cheer happily.
“It will be nice to be sharing a room with you, roomie,” Julian stretches his hand for a handshake. I glare at him angrily.
“Don't be a sore loser, Emma,” Alexander said, and I glared at all of them before storming off t
