I turn over once more as I lay in the bed. I haven’t seen one of this quality since I lived with my parents. The finest of the bed should have had me out like a light but for some reason I still couldn’t sleep. My gaze turns to the door of this bedroom when I hear his close. He is literally right down the hall from me. I don’t know why the thought does something exiting to me but it does. I shouldn’t even care that he is close. I know nothing about him.

With a huff I decide to sit up in the bed. I still can’t sleep....