I’m not sure how long I slept.
It could have been days but when I woke up to a knock at my door, I groaned loudly and shoved my head under my pillows. I grunted out some sort of curse word at whoever was knocking on my door.
But then they let themselves in.
A wave of anger washed over me like waves crashing against rocks. Gritting my teeth I threw a pillow lightly at them before growling out. “What?”
A chuckle sounded out.
It wasn’t my grandad’s usual chuckle. With wide eyes I sat up in bed staring at the person who was leaning against the doorframe of my room.
A certain blonde somebody, with muscles that I could see under their shirt, with their casual easy-going grin. Who’s tight black pants meant I could potentially see every- nope not going there.
“How did you get in?” I his
