C27 Trust
Kyle
I'm trying to read, and trying's pretty much all that I do, when Jeremy gets out of the bathroom and stands at the door. He's already dressed in a shirt with long sleeves and sweat pants.
He glances at me, then at the mattress I’m lying on, placed directly next to the bed he's going to sleep in.
"That's not fair."
"What?"
"This is your bed. I should be the one sleeping on the floor
