Emily's POV
That house was getting stuffier and stuffier by the second. As my luck would have it. I and Tyler's rooms were worlds apart. We were at different wings of the house so I didn't bother much of us running into each other although I knew there was still a possibility.
I was avoiding Tyler. After what happened last night and this morning during breakfast, it was best to avoid him. Us bumping into each other will just create an awkward atmosphere and honestly, I don't want that.