Brooke
I am sitting on my living room floor studying. I had a lot to do. I am on holiday from work for a few days, so it gives me time to study and hopefully relax. Evan wasn’t coming by tonight; he is out with the guys. He wanted me to go with him, but I refused. I wanted some me time.
I ordered pizza and have a glass of wine next to me as I work. It is more my thing than bar crawling and clubbing. I have been at it for a few hours, so I will need to take a break soon, or I will lose my mind.
I sigh and take a sip of my wine. I set it back down, take a deep breath and turn my attention back to my notebook. Just as I get ready to start again, my phone rings. I groan in frustration and glance down at it—Evan’s name and photo flash on my screen.
I roll my eyes because I know he is pro
