"Oh, s**t! I'm gonna be late!" Freya cursed, shoving Zavian off of her, making him fall off the bed with a thud.
"Ow!" He whined, sitting up on the floor. "Rude."
"Sorry," Freya muttered, before running to the washroom. She quickly washed her face and brushed her teeth, realizing she didn't have enough time to shower. When she came outside she found Zavian was still shirtless, casually texting on his phone.
"Zav!" She complained. "Drop me today to the cafe please."
"Oh sure," Zavian replied calmly, shoving his phone into his pockets, and getting up from her bed. Freya quickly picked up a brush and began to brush her hair, trying to get rid of the knots.
"Hey, go gentle on your hair," Zavian frowned at her, putting on his T-shirt.
"I... Don't... Have the time to!" Freya replied, h
