It had been days since you left your room. Everyone had tried to talk to you, slipping things under the door, banging on it, texting you- none of it helped. You’d holed yourself up in there until further notice.

Simon was the only one who hadn’t tried to get in yet… up until today. He was outside of your door, having banged his fist against the door ‘knocking’ twice.

“Enough of the bullshit, {{user}}. Open the door. We’re talking about this.”