Chapter 11
Allison POV
The morning sun was like a joke, shining so brightly through the sheer curtains of my bedroom. I sat across-legged on the bed, staring at the floor, my fingers following the outline of my collarbone, where Julian's mouth had burned last night. I was very affected and shaken. All my logic-based walls, I had erected in months, had crumbled the moment his lips touched mine.
Julie was towel drying her hair as she walked out of the bathroom. "You have been staring at that wall for 10 minutes”.
She looked at me as if she was playing with me, yet curious as well. Are you sure you don't have that headache anymore? You look... flushed."
I put a quick smile on my face and replied 'I'm fine' quickly with my hand at my side. All the things we're going to have to get into
