TAYLOR
I enter the house, and it is all quiet. I walk to my room and drop off my clothes on the bed. I take a quick shower, and even though River is trying her best to be as quiet as she can be, I know she is currently trying her best to avoid me. I slip into a pair of jeans and a t-shirt, and also a jacket. I put all I will need for an overnight stay at Hendrix's place so we can get our truckload of schoolwork done before the end of Sunday.
I walk to the door and knock gently, waiting for her to open up. "River?" I call, but her name feels too weird on the tip of my tongue. I hear shuffling in the room, and then everything quiets down.
I knock again, and this time I raise my voice louder than it was before. "Sweetheart?" I call, knowing it was going to tick her off so much that she mig
