"Did you have breakfast? Do you want me to make you something?" I asked as I was entering the kitchen.
"No I'm okay," said Jacob following me, "go get changed so I can drop you at school."
"Aren't you going too?" I asked.
"I have to go and check on the packhouse, but I'll be there for history class," he said taking my hand and walking me up the stairs, "now tell me which one is your room?".
"You can wait for me here," I said as I walked in put on some clothes that were still there, and took my bag which was on the floor near my bed. I got out but Jacob wasn't there, "Jacob!" I called.
"I'm down here!" he replied. Going down the stairs searching for him, he was in the living room closing the window, "I locked all the windows and doors, you should be careful." he said walking my way and holding my arm before heading to the front door, "come on you don't want to be late," he said opening the door.
