rowan and i were already in bed by 9:30. it was quiet in our room and i couldn’t hear anyone outside of there. rowan was sitting up, cross-legged on his bed, staring at the wall, it was kind of creeping me out. i didn’t know why i couldn’t hear anybody else, maybe the walls were soundproof. that was kind of creepy.

    “are you imagining me naked?” i asked him. for some reason i wasn’t looking at him, i was staring at the indentations on the ceiling.

    “yeah,” he answered softly.

    i ignored it, i was betting he wasn’t serious, “are your parents coming tomorrow?”

    “no.”

    “why not?”

    “they&rsquo...

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