C91 In my head

Jayden

I walked up to the bed and laid down, my eyes fixed on the ceiling. Allison consumed my every thought. Wasn't I madly in love with her? Her image haunted me, seared into every surface I gazed at.

I turned, and there she was on the wall. I turned again, and she was by the door. Everywhere I looked, Allison's face stared back at me. Exasperated, I shut my eyes