#chaotic-painter

Opal let out a sigh as she slid her phone in her pocket. She and Maggy had decided to figure out more about her bothers roommates boyfriend. It felt so wrong to her, when she remembered seeing the two kissing, knowing that one of them was dating another. She walked out of her room, following the sound of the television, assuming that she would find one or both of the boys on the couch. Placing her hands on the back of the couch she leaned over a little to see who was sprawled out on it.