Emily's POV
We stood in silence when both of our moms left the room. I was standing near the door and he was still standing in the center of the room, looking like he was trying to concentrate on whatever was running in his mind.
"Uhh...goodnight." I said in a small voice after a few seconds.
"I meant it when I said that I wanted to talk to you."
Well, isn't this night just full of surprises?
"You were awake before, I...ummm...?"
"Yes, and you don't have to apologize for anything. We'll call someone to fix it tomorrow. It is no big deal." I hope my words will ease him.
"That's not why I asked." He rubs the back of his neck again, "Could you stay here for a while? Like with me? Just for a few minutes?"
Surprise. Surprise. Surprise. I'm not sure if this is the Jake I met a week ago.
