6
Waking up alone to an empty apartment sucked.
On day one, Stacia decided that she didn’t like it. She had never lived alone her entire life, and she wasn’t the type of person to be comfortable with her own company. And she was so antsy the next morning, even with her hangover, that she had to leave the house and go to the gym to let off some steam.
She had been weight training since high school to help with cheer, and the sports complex gave her access to the weight room as well as the gymnastics tumbling floors. Neither was a great option with a headache, but it was better than sitting around at home when school was out.
After her meeting with her advisor and the meeting she wasn’t looking forward to with the head cheerleading coach, then she could go home. She didn’t know what she
