QUOTE : My jaw drops when I see Oakley setting up a sleeping bag outside my door.<br /><br />Holy hell. He’s officially lost it.<br /><br />“Are you out of your damn mind?”<br /><br />He casually plops down. “Nope.”<br /><br />“I don’t want you sleeping outside my room.”<br /><br />Oakley’s smug grin is pure arrogance. “Then invite me in.”<br /><br />I slam the door in his face for the second time.<br /><br />Cole props his feet up on my bed. “This just keeps getting better and better.”<br /><br />Jace takes a few of his fries. “Wonder what else he’ll do.”<br /><br />“Show’s over,” I grunt, ushering them away.<br /><br />“Oh, come on,” Cole whines. “It was just getting good.”<br /><br />I point to the door. “Go.”<br /><br />Sulking, they both stand up and head out.<br /><br />I roll my eyes when they stop to give Oakley a pound before they leave.