ONE WEEK LATER
ONE WEEK LATERI roll over in my bed and face the harsh reality that the other side is empty. Last night, Kane snuck into my room like I’m not an adult who can have boys over. Mom would love the fact I’m dating and not spending an entire summer working. I didn’t get the chance to discuss it with her because Kane texted me at nine o"clock last night telling me he was outside. Mom was already asleep, so we tiptoed through the house, then locked ourselves in my room. We spent hours making out and talking, but sadly, he had to leave early for work this morning.
Kane kissed me goodbye and promised to see me later. Though I was half asleep, I begged him to stay. He chuckled and said he couldn"t because Knox would tear him a new one for being late. I missed him as soon as his warm
