I pulled into Samuel's driveway after a short time of being on the road, seeing as we're only a few minutes away from each other.
I grabbed the duffel bag, shut the car doors, and turned the car off before going to the side of the house.
The one light that remained visible seemed to be shining brightly form Samuel's room, indicating that he was still up and that the illuminated window would be my way inside.
I peeled my eyes away from the nearly hypnotizing light and began searching in the bushes.
The search only lasted a bit, as I found the familiar-looking white ladder I had been looking for rather quickly.
I then raised the ladder to the window and began to climb up.
Once I reached the window, I pushed up the fragile material easily, seeing as it was left unlocked.
I threw the bag through the window before climbing through it myself.
My eyes were immediately stricken with the sight of Samuel laying on his bed making faces at his phone, the only problem was that he only dressed in a pair of briefs.
"Holy shit." I whispered.
Samuel put down his phone quickly before looking at me with a confused expression stapled onto his face.
"What are you doing in my room?" He questioned.
"I wanted to see if you still kept your window unlocked and you do." I chuckled nervously.
"The least you can do is stop staring." He said with a roll of his eyes.
"I don't think I can." I mumbled, entranced at his breath-taking figure.
He sat up on the bed with a sigh and crossed his arms against his chest.
"Why are you really here, Trent?" He questioned.
"Problems with my dads. Is it cool if I crash here for tonight?" I replied while taking a seat next to him on his bed.
"Why not, you're already here." He shrugged before picking up his phone and entertaining the person on the other side.
"Who are on the phone with?" I inquired.
"None of your business." He stated.
I looked over his shoulder and at his phone.
The face I saw on the tiny screen infuritated me. It was his other ex, Jayden.
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"Why are you facetiming your ex!?" I exclaimed.
"Why do you care who I talk to? You're not my boyfriend anymore." He countered.
