I stay in bed long after I wake up. My throat is parched and I want a drink badly.
I drag myself out of bed and I brush my teeth before I walk out of the room. The living room is deserted but Karina's shoes are tossed carelessly beside the door. I guess she was tired when she came in and she went straight to bed. I bet she drank her ass off with Blake last night. They do that a lot but she never brings alcohol home, because she doesn't want to test me. I really appreciate that.
I walk to the kitchen and I pour myself a glass of water. I lean against the kitchen counter as I drink it, and I grit my teeth when I hear a thump on the balcony.
The door is bolted so he won't come in.
I can't even believe that he's at my door after everything that happened last night.
"Alisha? Please ope
