After some consideration, finally, I gave up on calling him because apparently, if he wanted to talk to me, he would have called or at least sent a text in the morning.
After what we did, he shouldn’t have gone silent like that…
Bothered by his silence, I tried to cherish the silence around me and then with extreme difficulty I finally fell asleep.
****
“Hmmm…”
“Ahh…”
Late at night, I was awakened by weird mewling sounds, I turned over in my sleep pressing my head into the pillow but the noises won’t fade.
“ARGHH…”
Frustrated, with a disoriented mind, I stood from my bed with the intention of barging into Elle’s room when the noise coming from inside her room made my mind CLICK
“Dean…”
Instantly, I froze.
“Elle…” The other groan was a male, and there all the memories from the night at PUB appeared.
So, Dean hasn’t left apparently, and I don’t think he is planning to.