NICOLE'S POV

Once we were done having dinner, I followed after Anne to her room.

Although she had been quite playful during dinner, I couldn't help but notice that something was off about her.

She seemed down despite the boisterous energy she showed.

"Hey girl." I called out when I walked into her room.

She had a laptop on her laps and was typing out something.

Her concentration was completely on what she was doing and she didn't seem to notice me.

"Anne." I called out again.

"Oh sorry, I didn't know you were standing there." She replied putting aside the laptop.

"What's that?" I asked curiously, pointing at some...