Miranda

**CAMILLA**

FRIDAY.

Something strange occurred last night.

Well aside from staying indoors throughout the afternoon, head buried in tons of paperwork, ending up going two weeks ahead of my class, that aside my parents texted that they'll stay at some hotel for the night.

It'll be too risky returning here at such a late hour.

Since that was settled, I was left wondering who scrambled into the house at such a late hour

The noise jolted me out of sleep.

I heard the door open then clip shut wondering who came in.

I knew it was Dylan. My subconscious. I refused to admit it.

Did he come home after midnight? Did he spend the entire day outside? Doing what?

Only Dylan can answer that yet my curiosity got the best of me.

Before going to bed I concluded on one answer. He spent the day with someone else.

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The next morning, I woke up refreshed. Every time there's a holiday, I feel better returning to school the next day.

Since I