~ALLISON~
"Wait, so let me make sure I understand this correctly - he slept in your room after coming home drunk?" Cara asked for the third time, still trying to process the information.
I nodded, taking a sip of my orange juice. I couldn't keep it a secret from Cara any longer, pretending like nothing happened would only make things more complicated.
I couldn't shake off the image of his shocked face when he found Cara and I waiting for him to wake up in my room.
"I should have captured that moment with a selfie," Cara joked, trying to lighten the mood.
As voices drifted in from the living room, Cara seemed unfazed, as if she already knew what was happening.
"Why do I always feel like I'm out of the loop in this house?" I said, voicing my insecurities.
Cara raised an eyebrow at my
