Caylee
He isn't in bed next to me. I know that before I even open my eyes. I also know that he didn't get up too long ago because the bed next to me is still warm, his scent still wrapped around me. I don't know why I felt the need to have him sleep next to me, but when I heard him moving around in the room, getting ready to sleep on the floor, I just couldn't let him. I wanted his warmth, especially when I felt so damn cold inside. I just wish I had woken up before him, but then again, I don't regret sleeping late, keeping the horror of my memories at bay for a little while longer.
"You got here sooner than I had thought you would." I hear Craig's voice coming from downstairs.
"Katy wasn't willing to wait." Jackson's voice has me out of the bed and halfway down the stairs before I ev
