Hailey POV
A strangled groan leaves my lips as I stretch out on my bed.
I don't remember falling asleep, I never do. Sometimes it fascinates me because one minute I'm thinking of something and over analyzing every detail about it and the next I'm dreaming.
My eyebrows scrunch together as I take in the emptiness next to me. I'm certain I didn't dream laying here in Thomas' arms.
I run my hands through my hair, pulling it into a messy bun before standing and moving towards the door.
I can't even smell Thomas' scent lingering in the halls. He must have left as soon as I fell asleep.
My chest constricts at the thought of him just leaving me, but I deserved it. I practically keep him at arm's length, so it's not fair of me to get mad when he keeps that distance.
I follow my dad's voi
