37 Days

open, before I even reach the stairs I see my crazy best friend runn

he clock, come on let’s go in!” she says an

ng hallway. There are dimmed lights in black lantern-like fixtures hanging on the walls and it’s actually really beautif

of the room with black barstools wrapping around it. The contrast is really eye catching in a good way. The cupboards are also an off white with gold handles. The backsplash is a gold honeycomb style design. Everything in here looks so expensive I

This is one of those times I envy Steph. She’s so outgoing and just fits in wherever she goes, she doesn’t overthink everything in social situations.

e’s about to throw a tantrum. She’s got mean girl written all over her face. You can just tell by her stance she’s overly confident but I suppose if I looked like her I’d be that way too. She’s as fit as can be but clearly had some work done. There’s no way her boobs popping out of her cropped white tank top are real. She’s got the reddest hair I’ve ever seen, clearly not natural in anyway but it suits her so well against her tanned skin. Her lips are damn

round later or tomorrow?” I think the kitchen tour was enough for the day, all this is just a bit much for me right now. “C’mon Mills let’s go up stairs and we’

m. We’re in room 203 by the way, before I forget here’s your key card.” Steph hands me a credit card like key. We reach the west elevator

the next 37 days here? I don’t fit in here at all. I’ve only met a few people and they already seem to ha

west side of the floor. We have the bigger and nicer rooms. Penelope just got a room to herself last week because her roomie left, go figure, and she’s been loving the extra space which is why she was being so bitchy towards yo

lar hallway to the one downstairs an