Elina's POV
When I woke up this morning, I was alone in bed. Like I always do when I'm the last person to get up, I spread the bed and then do my morning routine. I pulled my hair up in a messy bun and then took out a pair of gray jeans and a light purple rug rat t-shirt.
I had plans to go to the store today to stock up on some stuff that I'm running out of. Maybe I'm not sure but it has been a while since I've slept in my apartment. The only reason I've been there is to pick up extra clothes for Dominique and me. I guess I'm starting to get comfortable here but I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.
Kaleb hasn't mentioned it to me but sometimes that's how people are, I think. They just let you do something then start to change because you're overstaying your welcome. Though
