Fire
I certainly hadn't been expecting to find Andrew in his room. Much less locked inside of it as if he were planning something and didn't want anyone to find out what.
As soon as I heard the door locks move on the other side, I knew something was going on. I crossed my arms in front of my chest, trying to look serious and annoyed. My suspicion was confirmed when I saw his face. He didn't look too good. There were newly-made bags under his eyes, his hair looked messy and out of place, his skin was pale, and his eyes held a certain worry that made my skin crawl. Something had definitely happened while I was away.
"Hey," he said as he offered me a smile.
Slowly, I raised an eyebrow as I studied him closely.
He was trying too hard to seem normal that he wasn't fooling anyone.
"Hey
