BRANDON
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I exhaled deeply as I waited for someone to get to the door. It was late at night and I had no reason to be at Gianna’s place but as soon as I stood up from my couch, I grabbed my keys and started moving.
I just couldn’t help it.
After what felt like an eternity, Gianna finally opened the door. I had been hoping she’d be the one to open it and thankfully, I was right.
She looked confused when she saw me standing outside. “Is something wrong?”
I bit the inside of my cheek. Of course, she would think something was wrong if I visited by eleven at night. I shook my head. “Olly forgot his sketchbook in my car.”
“It’s late, Brandon.” Gianna pointed out. When I didn’t say anything, she sighed and stepped aside to let me in. She closed the door behind her and headed to the kitch
