SLEEPOVER

The car stopped and Reggie walked out. He took my hands, and we both got back to his car. He smiled as he thought his daughter was an excellent actress. He never thought Christa could pull that off, although, back in his house, Christa gave him her words she was going to make sure they go back home with me.

It was getting late, and the traffic was terrible. We spent about an hour on the road. And by the time we arrived at Reggie's mansion, Christa was already asleep.

He got down and gently took Christa to her room. I shook my head in self-pity. The little human who forced me here was the first person to fall asleep.

He placed her on the bed and then turned to me. "Bella."

"I would…" we said at the same time.

"No, it's fine… you go first." I said, crossing my arms.

"Can we talk? Please?" He was being careful. He had the most handsome and charming face ever. Wait, did I just say that?

"Sure." I walked out of the room and he followed suit.

We began talking, but I felt uncomfortable as