After hours of talking, Axeyl finally allows me to return home. I tiredly bid him good bye before dragging myself up stairs. Of course the whole I forgot to do my homework was a lie.
I flicker the lights of my bathroom on. Normally it would take me about thirty minutes to properly wash myself up. But since I'm so exhausted and feel like collapsing from fatigue, I figured ten minutes should be enough.
There's always tomorrow anyway. I'll compensate today's unthorough washing then. When Axeyl had told me to meet him at the park after school, originally I thought we'd just grab some ice cream and then separate ways once we've finished. The boy himself had confirmed that, that was the original plan but decided to add something the last minute.
And that's how I found myself still outside la
