I got to my room and pushed the door open, letting out a sigh as I stepped in. My mom had dropped my bag at the entrance of my room, it was still in the mess we had left it yesterday before we sneaked out to the club. Some of my clothes were tangled with the blanket on my bed, papers were scattered all over my desk, part of which was my home work. The floor wasn’t better, some socks were scattered on the floor, the other pairs nowhere to be seen while a bowl of cereal sat at one corner. I stood still, my eyes scanning round the room, the surprise package still in my hand. I sighed deeper and stepped further into the mess.
I threw myself on the bed, not minding how messy it was but it smelt like home. Even though it was messy, I was finally back in the comfort of my own apace, my little ab
