Sara POV
"You ready?" I heard Drew shout while tapping on the door. I had just finished getting dressed in the clothes he left out for me, a pair of soft grey shorts that skimmed my knees and a white vest top. On this occasion, the clothes I had borrowed were Drews. I had yet to have any clothes of my own. I had mentioned to Drew that he might want to take me home to get my own, but his face went cold, saying nothing more than he did not feel it was a good idea for me to return. The truth is, I love being here and I don't really want to go back home, so for now I am more than happy to wear clothes 2 sizes too big - thank gosh for the elastic!
"Sure am. What's the plan?" I replied, walking out of the room and closing the door behind me. He is leaving with one leg bent, foot on the wa
