EMILY's POV
I noticed Xavier wasn't on his bed when I snapped my eyes open at night but I was too tired to check for him. I returned to sleep and I found him right on his bed the next morning, fully dressed.
At least he was alive.
The last thing I wanted to do this morning was to meddle so I prepared for school without asking questions. I loved how everyone looked surprised by my new way of applying liners. it was more stressful than you can imagine.
I stayed thirty minutes trying to get the perfect cat eye but gave up when it wasn't turning out the way I wanted it. I turned to Xavier and noticed he was putting something in his jacket.
'Snoopy son of a ughh!' I thought.
He's been acting so strange lately and I just returned my gaze to my reflection in the mirror and when I couldn't
