First day

Chelsea's standpoint

I groaned from the loud music, Autumn was at it again. Anytime she was going through anything, she rocked down the building with hard metal rock songs. I thought she had grown out of the habit since she hadn't bothered playing any music the previous day, guess I was wrong.

I huffily threw the covers off me, dragged myself to the side of the bed, and wore my slippers. I stomped to the kitchen to snap at her. This wasn't like the time she would sleep over at my place back in Philadelphia, this wasn't like her own house, we were living in a block of flats and everyone else didn't need to be woken up by such noise.

"Autumn! Autumn!" I shouted over the loud music. I walked into the living room to see her rocking with her guitar, standing on my delicate glass table as she struck each key violently. "Autumn!!!" She didn't hear me, she was lost in what she was playing.

I walked to the socket and flicked the switch off. She snapped out of it at the sudden silence. She t