"That's fine. Could we maybe just both sleep in there? We've done it before when you've come over in the past, and the beds big enough for both of us, or I could take the floor. I just really don't like staying in the guest room alone. I just find it kinda creepy and last time I slept in there, I woke up to 3 huge spiders on the ceiling above me and I haven't been in there since then"
"Okay then. My rooms kinda messy. I was up studying and I drank like, 5 cups of coffee, and then there's the mess of papers all over the floor.. I really need to clean my room"
Normally, Remy would have laughed or made a witty comment. He definitely wasn’t happy right now, even though he was with Emile. He started to make his way upstairs.
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Emile followed him. He thought about if his parents would actually let Remy stay. He wanted Remy to stay. Emiles parents were pretty understanding people, so he convinced himself that they would, given the situation.
Remy went into the closet and got changed into his pajamas, trying not to cry again. It was hard on him. His parents and home had been all he’d ever known, after all. He came out, and lay down on the bed.
Do you how do? I use any pronouns :) Get in losers, we're going napping
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