Keeley couldn't fall asleep for hours in her old bedroom that night. She stared at the ceiling as she tried to decide what to do. She knew that staying with Aaron would be more convenient overall. But she also knew that it was a TERRIBLE idea.
He had wormed his way into her heart before. Not once but twice. His kindness these days affected her. If she stayed now…it was possible that she might never leave.
That being said, it was a big place—she could avoid him if she tried. And in a few weeks once school started again, she would be so busy that she would hardly see him anyway. Hadn't she barely seen her roommates the past couple of semesters?
Ugh. No matter what, the answer wouldn't come. Neither would sleep.
The next morning, Keeley woke up having gotten maybe two hours of sleep total and had to commute more than an hour to get to NYU. It didn't put her in the best mood.
