****Rylee's POV***
I woke up and the clock on the nightstand next to my bed said it's 6:30 in the morning. "Ugh" My head feels like I was hit by a bus.
I look around the room, and I don't see Beau, here. "My heart sank deeper in my chest."
He was the one thing, that could make my day even better.
I get up and make sure my coffee is turned on, then I walk back to my room.
I plopped down, on my bed. As I started to remember everything that happen yesterday.
" And why I went to the bar", in the first place. "Why I needed to forget myself, and my life."
Beau, probably thinks I'm a mess. He probably won't ever talk to me again.
"This makes me sad." I just found out that everything, "I have ever known in my life was a lie!"
"Ugh". I willed myself to get up. But the truth is, "I am so
