'This can't be happening. There's no way I'm letting him sleep in my room. I have to find a way to get rid of him without Grandpa noticing,' Natalie thought, her mind racing.
She turned to look at Justin, who stood in the doorway with his hands casually tucked into the pockets of his black pants, his gaze was fixed on her bed.
'Don't tell me he actually plans to sleep in my bed!'
In a flash, she positioned herself between him and the bed, her arms spread wide as if her small frame could somehow hide that large bed.
"What are you staring at my bed for?" Her eyes narrowed at him with suspicion. "Don't tell me you're really planning to sleep here. If that's the case, let me warn you…"
"I was just wondering why you've arranged the bed as if it's meant for two people when you sleep alone," he interrupted her. He was curious about it even when he entered her room for the first time.