Allison
As I walked into the room, I noticed my roommate Nina sitting by the door with a smile on her face as she texted someone.
"Who are you talking to?" I asked, smiling, curiosity getting the better of me. "One of your boyfriends, right?"
Nina looked up, a hint of annoyance in her eyes. "Mind your business."
"I didn't mean it like that," I said, holding my hands in my defense.
She repeated, "Mind your business."
I felt a pang of guilt, wondering if Nina was still upset about the previous night's events at the club. I looked at her with concern etched on the features on my face. "Are you still mad at me?"
She frowned, her expression softening. "No, I'm not. I told you before, it's fine."
But I wasn't convinced. "You are mad at me, obviously. I mean, look at you. Nina, I'm sorry
