Avery's POV

"I don't want to look too desperate," I said and kept my phone

Next day.

I woke up, feeling a little weak.

The first thing that I could even think of was to check my phone for any text message.

I slept back and went back to my phone. I did it over 5 times, not caring about my surroundings.

"Okay! What's the matter? Why have you been checking your phone since you woke up?" Amelia asked. I was stunned.

"When did you get here?" I asked, recalling that she wasn't in the room when I fell asleep.

I swallowed, waiting for her to respond, "Around 2, I...