Lukas
I wake up to the sun peeking into the living room windows. The house is strangely quiet and I get the sense that nobody else is awake yet. When I finally regain my full vision, I spot Adrian curled up in the middle of the living room with his face planted in a throw pillow. I’m not sure if he’s dead or alive. I take another pillow from the couch and chuck it at him.
Of course, it hits him but he doesn’t make a single move. I sit up on the couch and go to the bathroom. My eyes meet my own in the mirror and I see the stress clear on my face. Now is the time I decide to take a shower. When I’m almost done, a knock sounds at the door.
“Lukas? It’s Amelia. I’m gonna head home now, I’m sorry I came last night.”
I sigh, rubbing my face with the steaming water, “Uh, no. Don’t leave yet,
