#Chapter22

Sitting on the bed waiting for when Elijah will come home. My eyes darts to the clock on the wall 11:07pm it reads. Is he still mad at me? Will he sleep outside? It's been three hours since Alexei got me home and I miss him. I don't want him to sleep outside, I want him to come back. To me. Sharing the same bed with him everyday have me feeling lonely right now without him. Shortly after, my eyes felt droopy even as I try many a times to blink the sleep away. Pulling the covers over me, sniffing I only hope he knows how sorry I am...