I'm long awake by the time the alarm goes off.
It's Monday morning.
I should get ready for school right about now but I'm just not in the mood.
I feel so blue; so out of it.
Sighing, I roll over in bed and I hit the snooze button on my alarm clock.
I stupidly check my phone for the umpteenth time.
Of course there's no calls or texts from him. My phone is not only on full volume, I also checked it a minute ago. Again, Kain broke his phone last night so I should know he won't be calling me anytime soon.
I pull the covers tighter around me then I lie back and stare at the white ceiling. I blow out my breath, and I mull over all things Kain.
This is the exact same spot my Mom finds me in when she walks into my bedroom an hour later. Her hands are held akimbo to show she's very a
