I stood there for a few moments longer, watching his door. I shook my head, breaking myself out of the trance I was in. I opened the door to my room, wandering around aimlessly, before finally crashing down on the bed. I glanced at the clock on the bedside table it was eleven thirty, I really wanted to talk to Charlotte, but I didn’t want to wake her up. I grabbed my phone and shot her a quick text. 'You up?' Immedietly three dots appeared. 'Yup, what's up?'
I dialed her, she picked up after one ring. "Hey it's late, Are you ok?"
"Um, no I don’t think so. It’s been the weirdest two days."
"What's going on?"
"Well for starters guess who is the son off the company we're here working with?"
"Who?"
"Edward."
"Seriously. That must have been hard."
