I nod, flashing a small smile. She studies me before speaking, "My parents are forcing me to stay here until Sharp gets out...so...we could room together."
I nod, "Sure. I'll lead you to my room later."
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, Mel
I nod back and sigh, "I'm gonna go and...do stuff," I mutter, walking back in the room and grabbing my bag.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I stand outside the door for a minute or two, not trusting Sharp with her. When it doesn't open, I curse under my breath and shake my head. I start walking off to wherever that girl went.
``` Sharp
I study the girl, "Why are you still here? I told you both to leave."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
'This must be Thursday,' said Arthur to himself, sinking low over his beer. 'I never could get the hang of Thursdays.' — Douglas Adams, The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy