The following morning, Abby woke up fussy and moody. Her moods were all over the place, especially when she didn’t find Lucas by her side. Her night had been great, all thanks to Lucas, but when she didn’t find him by the bedside, she got mad and went straight to the shower. After a cold shower, she rummaged through her closet and settled on a pair of faded blue jeans and a white T-shirt with the message "I don’t give a f**k" on it. She took a black bomber jacket from her rack, picked up her backpack, and walked outside.
"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed." Her mom asked, noticing that her daughter was in a foul mood that morning. Having a teenage daughter, she knew there were days her daughter wouldn’t even open her mouth to talk to her, and she had already grown thick skin fo
