Ella was engrossed in her writing and barely noticed as Chelsea rolled into the room. After furiously writing for a few minutes, Ella stopped and beamed at Chelsea. "It's done! Finally!"
At Chelsea's confused look, Ella hurried to explain. "I write songs. Lyrics, composing, the whole nine yards. It's my emotional release. I've had this song in my head ever since the first night we were here and I haven't been able to finish them. But, it's done!"
Ella hopped up and walked to the door. "I want to try it on my keyboard. Wanna head to my room?"