*Your P.O.V.*
I woke up in my bed, confused. I didn't recall going to bed last night or even coming home. And, the blanket wrapped around my was strange, too. It didn't even smell like home. I pushed my nose to blanket sniffed it. It smelled familiar, almost like- Craig. I jumped out of my bed. I thought back to what all happened. That's when I remembered.
Stupid Craig, even stupider Clyde.
As I thought more bad thoughts of the two buys, I went back to my bed and grabbed my phone to see a new message from Clyde.
Clyde- What time did you want to met up today?
I let out an ironic laugh as I started to violently tap on my phone.
Me- Can't, I'm sick
I tossed my phone onto the other side of my bed and snuggled into my blankets more as I tried to completely figure everything out. I went through the entire night step by step. Then I remembered, Craig saw me cry, and he comforted me. I had to go back over there, but I needed an excuse. After a couple of seconds of thinking, I remembered the blanket and snuggled into it more.
Of coarse, how could've I been so stupid?
I ran downstairs and threw the blanket into the wash. Then, I ran back upstairs to shower. Once I was done showering, I got dressed, but only in some yoga pants and a t-shirt, I didn't want Craig to think I was dressing up for him or something. I dried my hair and put it in a bun. I went back downstairs to throw the blanket in the drier and, then, went back upstairs to wash my face and brush my teeth. When I was done, I decided to eat some breakfast while I waited. I thought to put a little bit of make-up on to help cover my swollen eyes. I kept it light, because well, I was only going to see Craig, and he has seen me at my worst. Finally, the blanket was dry, so I folded it and went over to Craig's.
When I got there, I knocked on the door nervously.
His mom answered, "Oh, you're (Y/M/N)'s daughter aren't you? What can I help you with?"
"Is Craig here?" I asked.
"Oh yes, just wait here," She said leaving to get him.
She left the door wide open, and I stood there awkwardly. I wasn't sure if I was supposed to go inside, or wait outside. A couple of seconds later, Craig walked to the door. He was in sweatpants and a t-shirt, and his hair was all messy. He looked really tired.
"Did you just wake up?" I asked.
He yawned, "Yeah, but-"
"It's 11:00 o'clock," I interrupted.
He just shrugged.
"Well, I just came to return your blanket," I said shoving the blanket towards him. "Oh and, I washed it."
"Thanks," he took it from me.
We stood there for a couple of seconds in an awkward silence.
"Was that all?" Craig asked breaking the silence.
I wasn't sure if I wanted to bring up last nights event, "Well-"
"Oh, wait, that reminds me," Craig cut me off.
He ran upstairs with the door wide open once again. Leaving me in the same situation where I wasn't sure whether to go inside or stay outside. A cold breeze came causing me to jump inside closing the door behind me.
Craig came back downstairs holding a piece of paper, "Here."
I took it to see what it was. Shockingly, it was our science project, completed and nicely typed up.
"Did you stay up all night to finish this?" I asked.
"Yeah, but its not a big deal, I couldn't sleep anyways," he shrugged. "Look, it's not that I don't want to stand here all day and chat, but I have work so..."
"I get it," I laughed. Started to leave when I felt like I needed to say, "Hey Craig."
He turned back around to face me, "Yeah?"
"Thank you," I told him.
"I told you, it's no big deal-"
"No, thank you," I said with a serous face.
"Whatever," he muttered, but I think he knew what I meant.
I let out a small laugh as I left to go home.