Chapter 10 Hoping For Better

• "Hey there!" Kyle walks into my room and calls. "Is there anything else you need help with?" His cheeks were red, his hair was a little damp, and he was carrying a bag. It was clear that he had just come back from the gym.
• "I think my dad is bringing in some boxes. Do you want to help?" I give a shrug, and he nods in a way that doesn't make sense. I was moving my bed so that it was right under the window when I heard a door open across the hall. Kent was here.