WRONG.

"Come on.

We'll tell your sister

That I fell asleep.

I swear

I'll get up and take

The first bus

Home,"

He said.

"Are you sure?"

I asked.

 Because I wasn't .

I knew my sister would be super

Mad

If he stayed the night...

Did I really want to go there

The first week?

He had a way

Of being

VERY

Persuasive.

And I didn't

Want him to think

I was some sort of

Prude,

Did I?

NO!

So he stayed.

Sure enough,

I woke up at 10.

With the sun,

Streaming

Through the window...

And he was still there.

I had an angry

Text

From my sister...

I felt so ashamed

And guilty.

I just wanted him

GONE.

But he wouldn't leave.

"Why can't you just walk down the stairs

And go home?"

I said, calmly.

"I'm afraid your family

Will HATE

Me

If I go downstairs

Alone."

He cried.

This conversation

Lasted

An hour.

And he got his way...