-Jax-
I couldn’t quite figure it out. Why did she describe her parents as bad people? I believed her, but what exactly had they done? I wanted to understand if they were anything like mine—abusive. However, she didn’t provide many details.
After we finished eating, we both felt the need to rest a little. It had been quite a day. However, I felt more than thrilled as I watched her emerge from the bathroom, clad only in one of my t-shirts, and no, she hadn’t taken it from my closet.
“What’s this?” I asked, tugging at the hem of her t-shirt.
She smiled, a bit embarrassed, a rare sight on Kat.
“Um... just a t-shirt to sleep in,” she replied as she pulled back the covers and slipped underneath them.
I was already lying on the bed, wearing only a pair of boxers. I knew that if I slept na
