Chapter 34: Warden Meeting
Shaye
"Well, well, looks like someone has got a hottie," Cyrmson says as she and my other two roommates sashay inside, eyeing Rowan and me. Her red hair is tied back in a knot at the base of her skull.
Lene smiles like she's relieved I'm alive and nods her head, making her blond braids bob.
While Everly rolls her violet eyes and plops on the top bunk. "Whatever, get out, Rowan, no one wants your shit in here."
"Yeah, you're standing on Jerome's toes." Lene points at the invisible spot next to her, where her ghost friend is, apparently.
The way I see it, everyone deals with crap their own way, and if she wants to imagine a friend, then all the power to her.
"Seen any good dead guys?" Rowan mocks.
I punch him lightly in the shoulder. "Stop it," I hiss. I have to room with these three and none of them are my BFF.