The drive home felt long. Way longer than it needed to be. I didn't want to leave Diego. If I didn't leave though security would've kicked my ass out and I really wasn't looking to get banned from there and get Diego in trouble.
It wasn't that late when I got home close to nine and I was exhausted. I was still trying to process everything. It felt like a dream seeing Diego again.
I kept replying the moment I saw him in my mind over and over.
I walked in the house expecting to be bombarded with questions by Ethan but surprisingly the house was quiet. To quiet for my liking.
I shrugged it off and went to my room. They know where to find me if they want to ask questions. I changed out of my clothes and in to something more comfortable and laid down.
I miss Diego. So fucking much.
We never finished talking about why he was in there. We dropped the subject and I was glad we did but at the same time I wanted to know.
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