ALEXA
A crick in my neck ached as I awoke, curled up in the too-large bed the following morning. I could feel sunlight filtering into the room in rays, lighting dust particles in the air and as for my heart, it was left in the same shade it had been the previous day— Dark and desolate.
My mind drifted back to how crazy the previous night had been, and it almost felt like a dream. As I dragged myself out of the bed and was about to head to the restroom, a knock made me pause in my footsteps.
Before I could respond, the knob turned and in stepped Trevor in all his familiar glory, hands spread as he took me in.
“Good morning, my sweet. I hope you slept well." He spoke with a smirk and I frowned at him at once feeling extremely irritated.
“What do you want, Trevor? The day just broke.” I
