Avery looked aound the room and noticed it was a bit messy but it was not as bad as her house not that place was messy. "Your room is not as bad as my house." Se said to Roland for her house was normally covered in beer bottles, trash, food, laundry, and sometiimes blood that came from her body when he would beat her. His room was nothing compared to her home. When he said about the extra sheets she just looked at him. "I should be fine I am used to being cold at night." She said to him as she sighed and walked over the bed giving up on trying to convince him to let her sleep in his bed. 

She just sat on the bed and watched him show here where the alarm clock was and then him getting his journal. She got under the sheets and laid in the bed, though she had to admit that his bed was really comfortable unlike her old matress tthat she got from the street after someone tried to throw it away. She covered her head with the sheet also and pulled out her phone and set up the alarm on it so she would on it so she would wake up and get back to her place to mak her father's breakfast.

"Goodnight Roland." Was all she siad as she closed her eyes and started to doze off as she curled up in a ball for extra warmth. Soon she was fast asleep in the bed dreading tomorrow.