Vincent
“So, are you sleepy?” I asked her.
“Nope” she got up. “Let me arrange the room first”
She opened up the suitcase and started arranging the things. I went to her and took out something too and helped arrange it. She was tired by herself too, I shouldn’t just sit around.
After some time I saw that the things I arranged, she removed those and kept them somewhere else. She didn’t say anything to me but rearranged every single thing I arranged.
“What’s this Ashley?” I said, a little irritated by this. I did so much work but it all went in vain.
“Ah actually,” she turned to me and smiled, a hint of evilness lurking. “I appreciated your efforts by not pointing out your mistakes, but I gotta correct them because the kettle should be near water and not on the dressing table and I will never ever find the comb if you keep it with the books”
I looked at her a little embarrassed. “Ah… I just tried to help”
“and I am glad”