Third-person narrative
Kylie stared out of her window, thinking about her next move. It had been almost a week since she had moved into her new room, and things weren't looking up at all. She had tried all she could to get closer to Tyron, but it was to no avail.
She wasn't happy about it at all.
Just then, she heard her door open and slam shut. She sat up quickly on her bed, wondering who it was because she hadn't sent for anyone or heard that anyone was coming in.
To my surprise, it was Felix. She hadn't expected him to come to see her in her room in a thousand years because Tyron's room was only a few doors away.
To be quite honest, she had almost forgotten that he existed.
"What the hell are you doing here?" She whispered harshly, standing up from her bed and walking to the door.
