CHAPTER 34

"Knock knock."
My head shoots up and I sit up a little straighter, automatically fixing my hair. Tobias is stood in my doorway, leaning against it casually with his arms folded over his chest. He's wearing a plain white shirt with a denim jacket over the top. The fabric is ripped in several places and he's rolled the sleeves up to expose half of his arms. His dark hair matches the colour of his jeans perfectly and he shoots me a lopsided smirk, eyes twinkling in my direction.
"Sorry,...