Where We Left Off (Phoenix Falls Series)

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It’s pitch black except for the street lamp, completely obscuring the view of the house in front of me. When I go to wash my hands so that I can start making the salad she notices my hand and sucks in a breath. I don’t know why she would want our house refurbished, but that doesn’t seem like an issue, regardless. I have never seen one this up close before and, from its raised position in the bed, it’s way bigger than I was expecting.

I run quietly downstairs, not wanting to disturb my mom from her work in her office, and I quietly unbolt the door. Once we’re inside he says, “If you leave your hoodie in the kitchen I’ll put it in the dryer for you. Then he glances over at the bed, a crumpled mess with my current read enthroned on the pillow like a little smut shrine. I take the stairs on the left up to the second floor and round the corner of the Computer wing because the library is up past English and the detainment rooms, right at the other end of the school.

My body sighs with relief as I walk out of the doorway and onto the porch, extrapolating it from the heady mixture of his heroin cologne and my violent hormones.

I am naturally artsy and Kit is naturally morbid so the Halloween dance banners are coming along exceptionally well.I stand with my back to the window, my heart thumping hard as I think about what I’m going to do when I see Tate outside again tonight. He was blushing a bit when he saw me looking but then he stood up extra straight and said, “I was wondering if you wanted to listen to it with me tonight? We manoeuvre to the table and Mitch hands me one of the glasses before working on opening a bottle of soda. There is no logical reason as to why Tate would be acting out like this over me, especially given what he did three years ago.