Winter’s P.O.V
I had been lying awake for an hour watching the sun rise from Carlos’s bedroom window, him still sound asleep. I had been fighting with my own head, last night scared me…the connection I have with him scares me. It was too much and I knew it was best I never let him get any closer because it is either gonna end one of two ways…one, I will ruin him, break his heart and leave or two, he will break my heart and leave like everyone else. I think it is best this ends here, it is best for both of us.
I sighed, carefully pulling myself out of his bed, creeping through the house to find my clothes. I needed to get out of here before he woke up, I don’t think I could face him. Everything about last night was confusing me. I had found everything except my bag, where the heck is it
