Ashlyn’s POV:
“Ash, why are you still in bed? Wake up!”
Jessica’s voice broke through the silence, but I ignored her.
I stayed buried under the quilt, squeezing my eyes shut. If I stayed still long enough, maybe she’d give up and leave for home.
The exams were finally over, and the holidays had arrived. Christmas was just around the corner. I was supposed to help Evan. But Jessica was taking a long time to leave and it was irritating me.
“I said, get up!” Suddenly, the quilt was yanked away from me.
My patience snapped.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” I grumbled, snatching it back and curling up again.
Jessica sighed loudly. “You’re supposed to get ready. Hurry up, or we’ll miss the bus!”
“I’m not going anywhere,” I shot back. “Why would I even care about a bus?”
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