As soon as I arrived home, I went to my room and showered. This time, however, I closed and locked the bathroom door, as well as taking my clothes in there with me. I've been doing that more often recently, mostly because I never know what to expect with Phoenix living two houses down. I exited the bathroom fully dressed with my towel wrapped around my head, not at all surprised when I saw Phoenix lying on my bed. I had heard someone enter my room but I didn't hear anyone leave. However, I was surprised to see my diary in his hands.
Before I could ask what he was doing, he looked at me. "You know, Grace, your descriptions of me are extremely biased."
"I say what I know," I told him as I slowly pulled the towel from my head, patting my hair.
"Are you free on Saturday?" he asked me curiou
