Chapter 15

I stared at the shirt and shorts, and I angrily grabbed them. 

So much for first impressions. 

I turned to look at him. Won't he leave for me to change? He just stood there looking at me.

"Aren't you gonna leave? Privacy?"

"Nope, you can go change in the bathroom", He took off his jacket, flopped down to the bed, and started scrolling through his phone.

I huffed, walking back into the bedroom. Such an asshole! 

I stripped down, pulled the shirt over my head, then looked at myself in the mirror. I was literally lost inside it. It looked like an oversized short gown. 

I passed the shorts over my leg and tied it tight so it didn't fall off my waist. 

I felt exposed, looking at the way my legs looked in his clothes, then sniffed his clothes. It smelled like him, which I loved. 

I stared at my complexion in the mirror, at my unruly hair. 

I hoped Mrs Callaghan wouldn't think we were d