Samuel
As I got ready, Tyler kept on entering and then leaving my room, doing it for the past half an hour.
“Dude, what’s your problem?” I asked.
“Nothing,” he said, as he dropped his phone.
I rolled my eyes, entering my bathroom.
Once I finished my shower, I came back in my room, only to see the guys all sprawled out on my bed.
“What are you guys doing here?” I asked, as I entered my walk in closet.
It feels like I’m at home, but actually I’m not.
Ara, for some reason, has each room filled with shorts, underwear, shirts and other clothes for both men and women.
But in my room, there’s a lot of clothes only for men, and the design looks like my room back at my house.
Once I put on my leather shoes and tux, I came out of my walk in closet, trying to put on my tie.
“Do you guys kn
