Chapter Twenty Four
I woke up the next morning still wrapped in Sam's arms, nestled against his chest. He was still sound asleep, obviously not a morning person. I gently freed myself from his grip, trying my best not to disturb him and tip toed back to my room to get ready for my last day of school. I slung my backpack over my shoulder and went downstairs to the kitchen where I found Kyle washing up the dishes from last night. I quickly made myself some sandwiches for lunch and grabbed a banana to eat on the way to school. Kyle finished rinsing the glass he had just washed, dried his hands and grabbed his keys from the counter. He followed me out of the house to his car and we both got in. I glanced up to see Sam looking at me from his bedroom window so I gave him a small smile which he ret
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