CHAPTER 20

  She looks so fucking smart when she doesn't do stuff like reading.

  " I have never read a book just for the fun of it".

  "Do you have any book you think I might like?"I asked because I was trying to get on her good side and partly because I don't want to be pathetic and ask her to let y head.

  " Hmm, maybe". She gets out of bed and is wearing a tank top with little pajama shorts and I couldn't help but groan at the sight. She smirks at me like she knows exactly what she is doing before she hands me a book from the shelf.

  " It is a book about a famous general. Their strategies and old letters that they wrote, and things like that". She says with a shrug and climbs back on her bed.

  " That does sound good". I admit before removing my shoes and sitting on the floor next to her bed where my pillow and blanket from last night still lay.