Bree's POV
My eyes jerk open as I hear the doorbell ringing over and over.
Oh no!
I turn to look at the clock beside my bed.
8:30.
Did I really just sleep for four hours?
I literally feel like I just closed my eyes!
The ringing continues and I hop out of bed, still wearing my work clothes.
I had fallen into bed with my clothes on the instant I got home, thinking I would rest for a minute and then get back up. Never thought I would fall into a deep sleep for four hours…crazy!
Stress really has taken a toll on me.
I head over to the door and jerk it open to see Erica standing in front of me, wearing a hot pink bodycon dress with her neon blue heels, with a bottle of champagne in one hand and the other hand holding onto several hangers of dry cleaning bags against her shoulder.
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