Not like we'd never done this before, it just wasn't consecutive. You know you're welcome in my room whenever, Bella.' It was their third night in a row to have a sleepover, and I was getting used to her popping in and out of my room at random moments. 'Oh, sorry, didn't mean to interrupt you.' She said, smiling. I was getting ready for bed, down to my boxers, when she came in.
