location: isabella’s room. closed starter for: @ofmerrit
isabella’s room had been handpicked and decorated by her -- perks of the du pont fortune and influential pulls with the administration’s office. the queen sized bed was across a large window that overlooked a good portion of the campus. in the same building, many of her acquaintances lived, but as she crossed the doors her bedroom felt like her safe haven -- one that she didn’t share with many. merrit wasn’t just anyone. beside her sister, she was the only one trusted with whatever tenderness isabella had left in her heart. removing her heels, isabella climbed on her bed and using her arms as support, she leaned back and looked at the other girl in contemplation. “how is being back being for you? anyone i need to harass?”