12. Plans

"Seb, please tell me you're feeling better and can go to school today. Kier's out of his wits, he's definit---" I stop, covering my eyes in horror. "Oh my God! I did not just see that!"

I hear a crash beside me, presumably Seb scrambling to get dressed. "Why the hell are you naked?" I yell, heart pounding in my throat. Dear God. Why does this thing keep happening to us? It's really time for us to have a "Please Knock" sign plastered in front of both our bedroom doors.

"What are you talking about?! This is my room. I was changing!" Seb shouted back, but I can hear laughter in his voice.

"Shut up," I murmur, aware of the blush that took over my cheeks. He's right. I am the one who came into his room without an announcement. "Are you fully dressed now?" I ask him, never taking my hands off my eyes. His smooth, tanned skin burned behind my eyelids, and I would die of embarrassment if I saw it again.

"Yes, I'm dressed," Seb replies, amused.

"Right." I straighten up, still avoiding