Twelve.

(Celina's POV)

I slept late after Austin, and I decided that it was time to go to bed. I just stared blankly at the ceiling as his words kept repeating themselves in my head.

I didn't even know what I was feeling. Deep down, I knew it was fear, but I didn't want to accept it.

I was strong, courageous, and confident.

I didn't know what time I fell asleep, but I woke up when I heard the front door open and people were talking.

I got out of bed and went to see who it was.

“Look who is finally up!” Paige exclaimed.

I sighed. “What time is it?” I asked.

“We want to start making lunch; that's how late it is.” She replied, “What time did you sleep last night?”

“Late. I was awake thinking...” I paused as Austin and I shared a look, “about what else we could do while we are here.” I lied.

I wasn't ready for anyone to know about Landon's offer.

“And what did you come up with?” Andrew asked; clearly, he hadn't sensed the slight tension.

I sucked my teeth and said, “Umm... I don't remember. I gue