Chapter Twenty-Six

Cambry's POV:

It's been about an hour since Peyton left and I decided to go to bed. I haven't gotten a blink of sleep because I can't stop thinking about him. Not only him but the stupid reason why I'm mad at him. I mean, he loves me, he wouldn't intentionally leave something this important to himself. Plus, I know he's forgetful, aren't we all?

Instead of thinking about that anymore, I decided to distract myself with a movie. I turned my laptop on and found a movie on Netflix before getting comfortable in my bed. As I felt my eyes become heavier, I closed my laptop and put it on my bedside table before laying back on my bed, staring at the ceiling tiredly.

As I began dozing off, I heard a knock on my terrace door before I noticed a shadow on the other side of my curtains.

You know that moment when your mind is fully awake, and it's thinking of every possible thing that is out there, or that could happen? Yeah, that's what's happening right now.