'Called it. I knew Bianca would tell him. What's he going to do? Force me to go? Threaten me? Kick me and Tiffany out because I— What was I thinking? For goodness sake, Sebastian isn't like that! Why is it so easy for me to think about him having a negative reaction to everything even after all he has done for me? My trust is—'
"Hello? Aurora? Are you there?"
"Yes? Yes, I am." I coughed, reaching out to the lamp on my bedside table and switching it on. A small stream of light flooded out of it, illuminating the small area.
"It's night there, isn't it? Are you sleepy?" He asked, and I shook my head. Why did I do that? He was a thousand miles away from me.
"No, I'm wide awake. I want to put down a few sketches," I replied as I switched my phone from my right to left hand, and I grabbed
