Amelia climbed the last stairs and walked straight into the hallway, she got to a humongous door with her name written with pink glitter plastered on it. She looked at the door then glanced at the one beside hers and smiled, she took her hand off the door handle and made her way to the other room.
She didn't bother knocking before barging in, her eyes roamed around and she paused when she didn't see anyone in the room.
Amelia's eyes narrowed as she surveyed the room for Genevieve. Her hands clenched into tight fists, a wicked smile on her face as she walked slowly towards the balcony.
The door was open so certainly Genevieve must be there, as she made her way towards the balcony her smirk wiped off and was replaced with a more subtle smile.
"Eve…" she called as she stepped onto the balcony but to her surprise, Genevieve wasn't there.
'Where could she be?' She wondered.