"And my brother lived on campus for the first 2 years at University." Laura explains to me as we open the door and step inside the ultimate bachelor pad.
I am appealed at how disrespected this beautiful penthouse is, My hands are itching to start decorating, if only I had something to work with.
Seeing my face, Laura gives me a bored, but knowing look.
"His sense of aesthetic could use some work, but in all honesty I could have sworn he had a lot more stuff in here last time I visited." She whispers because boys came out from what I can assume is a bedroom or a bathroom. Though why would they be together in the bathroom, that would be weird.
The whole space is so bare that I feel like I stepped in an art gallery, only there's no art pieces, just the plain white walls and ceiling and da
