I took a sip of coffee on Monday morning at the dining, asking myself how am I going to make it for my campus. Should I take a bus or should I book an uber? Or should I just call my chauffer and ask him to drop me? Asking Declan to drop me at school will hurt my ego so that's out of the question.
Last night I kept myself in the room. I didn't come out at all. Declan asked me to have dinner with him but I refused. He kept nagging like an old man but I buried myself under the covers as I laid on the bed. It didn't take long for me to realize that it was a really bad decision because it later backfired me.
I didn't sleep even a wink because of my empty stomach kept rumbling now and then. My head swam with a lot of things which resulted in a very bad headache.
I got up with a book in my han
