*Hope*
About an hour later we decide to go to bed early and get a good night's sleep, tomorrow he will hopefully know what is the best action from here. Of course he lets me use the bathroom first, like a proper gentleman.
I am checking my social media, trying to avoid the negative comments about me and Owen, then I read a little bit, before turning off the lights and turning on my side to go to sleep.
But I have only just drifted off when I am quite sure that I hear the door to the suite creek open, and someone sneak in. Cold flashes running down my back. I am also pretty sure that it isn't Owen, I would have heard him leave, and the footfall sounds different from his too.
I slowly creep out of the bed, and hold my breath while I open my door as silently as possible, peaking out in t
