"Is that your room?" I questioned while staring at the white and black room. The walls were black while the furniture were white. Everything matched in this room. The room had a window which gave view of the back garden of his house.

"Of course not" he scoffed in disbelief, bringing my attention back to him. I crossed my arms over my shoulder and stared at him. He looked like one of those spoilt kids.

"It's such a turn off when you scoff " I mumbled as I walked to the big picture on the wall. It was so beautiful. Abstract Art. I smiled at all these colours mixed together...