Jayden

As I lay on my bed, the darkness outside seemed to press in, but the warm glow of my lamp chased the shadows away. Yvonne's lips were still locked on mine, her kisses growing more insistent by the minute. But I was tired, my eyelids drooping with exhaustion.

I forced a smile, gently prying Yvonne's lips from mine. "Hey, why don't you just stop by tomorrow? I'm really tired, and I want to go to bed."

Yvonne's face fell, but she quickly recovered. "No, please, I want to stay with you," she whispered, wrapping her arms around me.

I sighed, looking into her face. "Don't worry, you'll see me...