Lana didn't have Andrew drop her off at the mansion the previous day.
And when the following day came, she still didn't ask him to drop her off.
Not that she didn't show up though- at exactly 5pm, she found herself standing in front of the mansion, arms crossed, heels scratching the ground beneath her.
She wasn't sure exactly what she was doing at the mansion but regardless, she stepped in. Her mind had gone blank ever since her conversation with Yvonne the previous night and she wasn't sure why she felt returning to the mansion was going to help.
Her steps on the stairs were slow, Lana taking her time to drawl as she silently counted each step. It had been two days since she messed up his room the last time. Two days since she last saw him. Two days since she last spoke with him. And unfortunately, two days since he decided to not leave her mind.
