Dylan’s Point of View
“Hey, sleeping beauty, I know you’re fake sleeping” I nudged Rowan. He responded by snoring loudly, “whatever” I laughed and attempted to sit up.
“Cuddle me” he pulled me back down next to him.
“Do you know what today is?” I rolled over on my side to face him.
“Hmmm… Tuesday?” he grinned at me.
“Besides Tuesday, smartass!”
“Five days before that stupid pageant of a wedding we’re being forced to have?”
“You’re getting warmer.” Rowan and I had only been back from our glorious eight weeks in Bali for a few days, we hadn’t seen anyone since we got back but they were all coming over tonight for our newly remodeled housewarming party. “We get to see everyone tonight! I’m so excited, we haven’t all been together since that night at the club when I lost my s**t.
