I was thinking. Was this a good choice? I sat there. Thinking. I could go back. People would think I was just doing it for attention. I turned on my phone. To see the time. I saw that it was 1:24. I saw that u had 25 missed calls and 47 messages. Everyone was worried about me. I shut my phone off immediately. I sat there. I wanna go back. But I don't. I wanna. No. Yes. No. Yes. I DON'T KNOW!!!! Should I go back. Yes. I think I should. I put my stuff in my bag and went back. I walked all the way back. I walked in and went straight into the room. Put my stuff down and immediately went to shower. I got in the shower and came out. I went into the room and Dylan was there.
"OH MY GOD SOPHIA YOU'RE BACK. I'd hug you but..."
"Yes I'm back. I'd rather not talk about it."
"Okay. Just go get dressed."
I went and got dressed. When I came back he pulled me in a hug and laid me down. You must me starving. I'm going to get you some food...
