{Rylee’s P.O.V.}
When I woke up the next day, I had the worst headache in the world. I realized that I didn’t even eat dinner and slept the entire night. I sat up and let out a deep sigh. I couldn’t stop thinking about Wyatt. Just that short moment of time with him brought back all the wonderful memories I had of us. What really hurt though was the fact that that the short period of time Wyatt hurt me, overpowered all of the good memories. I was honestly starting to question whether or not I would be able to forgive Wyatt, even though I knew it wasn't truly his fault.
I got out of bed and decided to take a warm shower. I stood under the warm water and instantly memories of my last time with Wyatt flooded my mind. The passion, the desire, the love, and the or
