The next morning, I had woken up to the bed being empty. I was kinda cold, that was what woke me up. With Paul next to me all night, I didn’t really need clothes on. I had my tank top and shorts on, what I usually wear at night but I forgot where I was. It’s usually cool in La Push, since we’re so close to the water and it’s sorta still winter.
I got up and wrapped myself in his blanket then walked out of the room to go find him. When I went to the kitchen/living room, he wasn’t there. I started to feel sad, like I was abandoned. He could’ve left me a note or something.
I went over to where my bag was at and grabbed my phone. When I saw I had a message from him telling me that he had left with Sam and Jared for pack business, he said he’ll be back later. I huffed when he said that. Wis
