Heather POV
The morning came too soon, or not soon enough, depending on how you would look at a restless night and not a lot of sleep.
Dragging myself out of bed and into the bathroom, I climb into the shower and hope the water will revive me a little.
I finished, grabbed two towels, and stood wrapping one towel around my body and one over my head, leaned forward over the sink, and brushed my teeth.
Looking up, I stared at the red-eyed woman's blurry image in the mirror, looking back at me, and cringed at how bad I looked. Everyone would know I had not slept a wink last night and am I going to have another day of ribbing?
Hopefully, the party celebration will take my siblings' minds off of yesterday's disastrous attempt at a non-date.
They had made fun of me all day, about how bold
