I am woken up the next day with a bang on the door. We are still in bed, sleeping.
"Did you hear that?" I ask Zane.
"It's my sister, she will leave," he answers and goes on sleeping.
I am awake and sitting on the bed so fast. "She can't know I am here!" I whisper and he looks at me confused.
"Why? It doesn't matter and I really don't think she cares," he shrugs.
I start wearing clothes but he stops and pulls me back in the bed. "Stop that, she is not getting in and it's not like we are sneaking around or anything," he says and snuggles me.
"Yes we are! In case you don't know, I have a boyfriend and you have a girlfriend, if I can call her that."
"Why? Are you jealous?" he asks and I push him back. He falls on the bed laughing. This is weird. We are acting like two people who are familiar with each other so much its distorting my brain.
