He followed me home so I could drop my car and then jump in with him. My parents were hosting a games night for their guests, so were too preoccupied to question me when I popped my head into the conservatory to ask questions. I packed some toiletries and a change of clothes into an oversized purse so it didn’t look like I was hoping to stay over.
I gave myself a quick once-over in my bedroom mirror before deciding to change. I slipped on some black leggings with an off-the-shoulder black jumper and loosened my hair, giving it a good shake. My cheeks were flushed from the rush and the thought of being with Adam again. I couldn’t help, but smile.
Just as I was about to rush out, my phone buzzed. It was a text from Michael. He was coming home earlier. I smiled to myself. I missed
