When we get to my house, I lead her to the spare room and give her one of my shirts to change into.
"I wasn't sure if you wanted to stay here or not, but here's a shirt you can sleep in. You're welcome to stay, my room's just next door." I say.
"You know, I expected you to rape me or something."
I release a small chuckle.
"Strict upbringing, I guess I can thank my parents for that. Do you want some water or something?" I offer and she nods.
When I come back, she's in my shirt and sitting on the bed with her phone.
I stand in the door way, taking in her beauty, although, I quickly snap out of it when she lifts her head.
"Uhh, here." I say and hand her a glass of water.
"Thanks, for picking me up and stuff." She says awkwardly, and I take it as my cue to leave.
"It's fine. You should get some sleep. My room is next door if you need anything. Feel free to grab something to eat or whatever. There's a bathroom just across your room, so you can have a shower or something if you want."
"Thank you. Good night, Cam."
"Good night, Kendall."
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