Brandon opened the door to his room. With a swift sound, the door slid open.
Brandon took a step apart and offered others to enter his room first. Naomi was the first one to enter the room.
'Why does your room smells like Tobacco?' Devon glanced at Brandon before entering the room.
'Shit. will Naomi be able to smell it?' Brandon asked.
'Nah. But Ryan will.'
Brandon stepped inside, closed the door. Ryan had turned on the lights of the room already. The room was as tidy as it could be. The bed was clean, with no bag all over the room.
Because everything was inside Brandon's cube. Everything, literally everything was scattered inside the cube. Only if someone could go inside the cube and take a look.
Ryan went ahead, pulled the same chair he was sitting on before. Devon and Brandon walked up to the bed. Naomi took a chair and sat on it, beside Ryan.
