When Riley opened the door to her new dorm,she expected peace no more parents no more rules.Just freedom.Maybe quite definitely not glitter.
Instead there was a girl dancing on the bed.In knee-high socks.Holding a neon pink hair dryer like a microphone.
Riley blinked "you're in my room " The girl paused her consert "correction -we're in our room."She smiled like she knew that would piss Riley off.And it did.Riley grunts and goes to her bed throws her duffel bag on top and exhales.That was the first moment Riley hated Ava.It wouldn't be the last.