I sighed, stepping back onto my plush carpet.
It was 9:30 at night and I had just gotten out of the shower.
Today was a relax day so I could be ready for school tomorrow. My weekend was simple. The party was Friday, so we spent Saturday unlocking rooms, cleaning the house and getting rid of Gracie's hangover. Saturday afternoon, Grayson left to "go to Ciara's" which was a lie because she came here looking for him, turns out he was at Mariana's. His iPhone told me.
And no, I didn't track his iPhone. We all have our location turned on just incase anything happened to us. So I used the Find Friends app to see his location was the Mariana's address.
And Gracie, she got a phone call and left about two hours ago, saying she'll be back probably by midnight. So I am home alone.
I walked over
