We both went home after spending time at the theme park, but not before stopping for dinner at a nearby restaurant. We didn't stay out too late because the dormitory has a curfew.
Taylor collapsed on the bean bag beside his bed when we both entered our room, and I plopped down on my bed. Today has been a very exhausting day.
"I'm very tired," he murmured, nodding off. "I also don't have time to study," he continued.
I laughed, relieved that he had a good time with me. I'm glad I asked him instead of being buried by my fear.
I take a bath after Taylor has showered. He is currently laying down on his bed, which he was in when I was in the shower. He must be exhausted from our trip. As I approached my bed, I heard him snoring. I simply smiled and turned the light switch off. I guess we'll
