{UR NOAH}

~ You decided to stay in the boy’s cabin room a bit, quietly making all the guys’ beds as they usually don’t, and you REALLY like cleaning and usually making everything perfect. You sat down on one of the yellow blankets on the bunkbeds, reading a book.

~ Then, the door creaked open, Trent walking in with his guitar, strumming it, he gave a wave and slowly sat on the bed opposite of you. Strumming the strings.