Autumn
I don't know how we ended up in his room again. I lie awoke staring at the ceiling, I don't know if we're going to get through this but the only thing I could do is hope for the best.
Sighing I try to sit up but Xzavier's grip on my waist is deadly, he squeezed me so tight to his chest I don't know how I was able to breathe while I slept.
Finally pushing his arm away from my waist, I push my legs to the side of the bed. He springs up from his sleep and grabs me again.
"Xzavier"
"W-where are you going" his voice was sleepy but held so much worry. I wanted to cry all over again, but my head slightly hurts from the amount of crying I did just yesterday.
"To the bathroom I'll be right back" I assure him, but he doesn't let me go.
"I'll go with you"
"Xzavier
