Gayleb POV:
After Mario left I couldn't stop thinking, he likes someone and it's probably not me, it's probably Will, I throw my pillow out of frustration.
After dinner I shower trying to clear my mind, but it doesn't work.
I lye awake, tossing and turning trying to sleep. Who does he like.
Why is this bothering me so much? He's just a boy, a boy with golden skin and beautiful eyes. I look at my clock, 2:48, great now I'm gonna be tired for school.
I eventually fall into a deep sleep.
