My heartbeat slowed. His dad? What about his dad? Jayden never talked about his family, probably because I never asked. Was it wrong for me to be eavesdropping?
"I feel ya'..." Hannah said.
"When do you think Micah will be back?" Jayden mumbled.
"Well that's up to him, how should I know?"
"You said he was taking the bus, didn't you? Tomorrow or today..? Early in the morning or later?"
"How should I know?" Hannah murmured. "Like I said, it's up to him. He could come home now or tomorrow or in the middle of the night..."
I closed my eyes and slipped my clothes off, throwing them on the floor. I was getting strangely tired as if laying down triggered an explosion of melatonin within my system. I buried my head in between two pillows, letting it sink until I had one pillow on each s
