#Chapter29
I angrily make the bed, throwing the covers and pillows, hitting the pillow during.
I don't know what I was thinking.
Of course he left! He got what he wanted, what would be the point for him to stay?!
/"Morning, sweetie!/" my mum opens my door and comes in. /"Did you sleep well?/"
/"Yes./" I bark back and she takes a step back, frowning.
/"Are you okay?/" she asks me and I roll my eyes.
/"Yes, mum, but I'm not in the mood to talk right now, okay?/"
She nods. /"Okay. Well come downstairs to eat breakfast when you calm down, okay?/"
/"Yeah, mum./" I reply and begin to throw the clothes around the room into a bin for dirty clothes.
/"Wait a second, what are you wearing?/" my mum asks, her hands on her hips. /"Is that a man's shirt?/"
I look down on myself and see that I'm still in Axel's T-shirt.
Shit.