Lola drove to Luis' Penthouse and moved in with the help of Luis.
"Why is your luggage so heavy?" Luis grumbled as he sagged on the sofa.
"Luggage is supposed to be heavy," Lola responded, folding her arms.
"Anyway, I put them in your room," Luis explained.
Luis raised his head and pulled himself up from the sofa when Lola asked,"Are we staying in separate rooms?"
He looked at Lola, puzzled, and said, "maybe you didn't hear me right, I said I put your luggage in your bedroom, obviously we aren't staying in the same bedroom."
Lola nodded and walked up the stairs to her room, satisfied with what he had said.
When she opened the door to her room, she noticed that it was a little messy. She walked in and touched the cabinet and her hand was filled with dirt.
"It's dusty," she muttered to herself as she looked around the room, disgusted.
She exited the room, walked down the stairs, and approached Luis, who was at the mini bar.
