ELLA POV:
After demolishing that KFC like it owed me money, I turned to Jason and said, "I'll return the book tomorrow, so you can go home and sleep."
Of course, Jason being Jason, asked me for the fourth time if I'd be okay. Honestly, I was this close to throwing a chicken bone at him. Instead, I settled for slamming the door in his face after a quick, "Goodnight." Polite enough, right?
What? I had things to do. Exams don't study for themselves, and I'm absolutely terrible at focusing when someone's hanging around distracting me. Besides, I wasn't about to let him think he could just hang out here like it's his second home.