"I'm going to my room now... it's the same one right?" I mutter against dans back.

"Yeah... I'll bring your stuff in" he whispers back.

I don't even respond as I pull my hood up and hurry to my room and lock the door. It's small and it has a full sized bed in the middle, fairy lights throughout the canopy and lots of trinkets on the shelves.

"What the heck? Is she alright?" Stephen asks once the door shuts.

"I don't know! She refused to talk to me on the ride here and didn't say anything on the phone." Dan defends.

"Then go find out!" Stephen gestures to the door. Suddenly extremely loud music starts pouring out of the room. Extremely sad songs.

"Maybe it's something about quill?" Dan shouts over the music.

"Are they still together?" Hosuh questions.

"She stopped talking about him after she was in Paris. Who knows what happened..."