Caylee
“Dad says they are coming tomorrow and we’re getting new phone numbers.”
Noah’s fingers slowly massage my head as we lay trying to sleep. “Great. Think we can keep them a secret from the rest of our family? No more vision boards and a lot less debates about gifts and bets.”
I laugh sleepily. “Until they can’t get ahold of us and the entire population of Nutville empties out to travel here searching for us.” I yawn hard.
“Relaxing finally pretty girl?”
“Yes, you’re making me sleepy.” I mumble.
“Good. Go to sleep. I love you.” I barely register what he says as I fall asleep to dream about Noah.
When I wake alone, I frown but then I hear him in the kitchen. He steps in holding a plate and I smell waffles. I give him a look and he does nothing but laugh.
“Don’t give me that l
