CLARA

I rushed out of my room and headed for Roberto's, my mouth fell when I saw him sitting down on his bed peacefully reading a book.

What?

"You okay?" He asked as he noticed how hard my breathing was.

"No, I just...I thought I heard.......didn't you just scream right now?"

"Me?" He asked in disbelief. "I haven't even slept yet,"

"I...what?"

"Are you okay? You seemed stressed and tired. Go get some rest,"

"But-"

"Clara, as you can see I'm fine," he replies nonchalantly, his eyes still seeming tired.

"Okay," I stepped back and held the handle of his door. "Good night then."

I couldn't sleep after what just...