Chapter 8

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Later on that evening, after eating together they cuddled up on the sofa watching a film, Ophelia was beginning to get sleepy, however a slight headache began to form in her head.

"My head hurts a little." she spoke up, rubbing her temples.

"Would you like some tablets?" Kalen offered.

"No it's okay, I didn't drink that much. I'll be fine in the morning." she smiled back "Can we go to bed?" she asked.

"Come on then." Kalen agree standing up and offering her his hand which she gladly took. They walked up to bed together and once inside the bedroom, Ophelia slipped under the soft covers.

Kalen laughed at the sighed "Are you comfy?" he questioned. 

"I am yes, it would be comfier with you though." Ophelia admitted.

Kalen switched the light off and got into the bed, wrapping his arms around her small fame pulling her into him.

"Good night Ophelia." he kissed the top of her head.

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The next morning Ophelia decided it was time for her to go home, she needed fresh clothes and needed to get her house in order to check if anything was missing.

On the drive back to her house her car phone rang. 

"Hello Kalen." she smiled to herself, she hadn't been gone long.

"Hello Ophelia, I was just calling to see if you were staying tonight?" he asked hopeful. 

She laughed lightly "You asked me this before I left, not tonight. I have things to do."

"Oh okay, I understand." he sighed, she knew he was sulking from his tone "I guess I could go and see my parents" he said. 

"That's a good idea, I need to go now I am just pulling up at home now." she announced to him.

"Speak later?" he questioned.

"Yes, bye Kalen." and we that she ended the call.

She walked up to her front door noticing the security camera her dad had put up, as she walked into her house she noticed how tidy it was, there was no evidence of any break in, nothing. 

Ophelia settled back into her home and put a load of washing on. 

She spent the rest of her day doing things around the house, read her book for a little while and had a light lunch.

Her phone buzzed on the coffee table, assuming it was Kalen she decided to take a look.

"Hey, it's Liam. Lily gave me your number." Ophelia groaned annoyed.

She decided to text Lily "Why did you give Liam my number?" 

Not long after Lily text back "I didn't think it would be a problem? He's into you and you're single."

Ophelia decided not to respond to Lily's text or Liam's.

Another text came in "I hope this isn't a wrong number, that would be embarrassing." Liam sent again.

Ophelia sighed "Hey, yes this is Ophelia." she sent back.

"I was wondering if you could tutor me for English, I know you're top of the class." he replied.

Ophelia mulled over her decision, thinking about it for 10 minutes. Maybe all he wanted was a tutor? She is top of the class after all.. but is that because she is smart or because the professor likes her. 

"Um yes I guess, when do you want to start?" she agreed, wondering if she was making the right choice or not. 

"Could we meet up tonight? My place?" He asked.

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