Lola
I can't believe I have just climbed into Jack's bed, and he is going to be sleeping in here with me. Well OK, maybe not in bed, but he is going to be in the same room.
Honestly, I'm not sure how I feel about it.
I don't know if I will be able to sleep at all. I feel terrible that he has given up his bed for me and is going to bed sleeping on the couch.
He insisted he didn't mind, and it was only for one night until his mum could organise a room for me.
I tried to argue with him and said I would sleep on the couch, and he could have the bed. After all, I am much smaller than he is and would fit fine on the couch, while he will be squashed up, but he wouldn't hear of it and stubbornly went and plonked himself down on the couch so that I couldn't have laid down on it even if I wante
