When practice was over, I called my mom and to her I was staying over at a friends house. Once everyone left the set, Allen drove me to his house. I thought that his house was small when I saw the apartment. The walls were white with few stuff on it. In one corner was a tiny bed with a side table. The bathroom was miniature and there was no kitchen or eating area.

"Your place, it's.. nice, I guess." I said nervously.

Allen laughed. "You think this is my house. Ha! Guess again, sister." He flipped a switch next to his door. The walls disappeared and so did the furniture.