Jules
I froze, making a startled sound so loud my hand went to my mouth to cover it. But it was too late, he had already heard me.
His head whipped toward me, and I could see his shocked eyes met mine for a brief second before I fled his door. I ran all the way to my room, rushing in and slamming the door closed.
“s**t, s**t, s**t!”
My heart wouldn’t stop pounding. I could still hear it in my ears; thud, thud, thud, as I leaned against my closed door, breathing hard like I had just run a marathon. My palms were sweating, my cheeks were on fire, and my stomach felt like it had been flipped inside out.
“Oh my God,” I whispered, pressing both hands to my face. “Oh my actual God.”
He had said my name. My name.
I slid down against the door until I hit the floor, knees pulled up to my c
