Taylor wasn't near her bunk because she was at the arena training. A dagger stuck out from underneath her pillow and her bed was made perfectly. A bottle of pills sat on her dresser, opened. Her Ritalin. In the first dresser drawer held two pairs of jeans and several pairs of Soffe shorts. The next drawer held her underclothes and t-shirts. The third drawer held all of her important things like her mother's locket, which was around her neck but that's where it spent the nights. Her purse and things where in her duffel which was underneath the bed. The duffel only held a pair of ballet flats for nicer occasions and a pair of heels for dances. It held three pairs of Converse, two were high-tops and one was low-tops.
The sheets on her bed were unmade and looked slept on. The comforter had the signs of the Cleveland Cavs on them. Auburn and gold and the pillow-case was white. Her dirty clothes were in a basket at the end of her bed. Waiting to be taken to be washed.