I rolled over, frowning and opening my eyes when I felt I was alone in the bed. It wasn't a surprise he was gone, every morning I wake up he has been. It's been that way since I came back. It's unusual for him though, he never got up early before. He claims it's because of Harold but I have my doubts, it's hard not to when he's so bipolar with his feelings for me.
He told me he loved me last night. I guess I just figured he'd be here when I woke up after saying something like that. Why do I feel like it's my fault when he goes?
The door suddenly opened and I jumped, covering myself in panic until I realized it was only Zander. He closed the door and went over to the dresser, digging through my clothes. Something seemed wrong and I was too uncomfortable to say anything, watching him pull
