Chapter 8That night, Johnny tossed and turned and couldn’t sleep easily. He closed his eyes and tried to forget everything that happened earlier that day. But it was hard. Eventually, his eyes felt droopy, and he was close to succumbing to sleep when the door opened, the hallway light came on, and next thing he knew, Colton threw his backpack on his bed.
The lamp on the nightstand they shared came on, and Colton turned the window air conditioner from low speed to high.
“Hey, are you awake?” Colton asked. He sat on the edge of Johnny’s bed.
“Barely.”
“Did you talk to Brendan?”
“Yeah.”
“I’m happy for him.” Colton sighed. “But I have to tell you something too.”
“What’s that?”
“The guy I’m dating asked me to move with him.”
Johnny sat up. “What?”
“He wants me to move in with him.”
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