Ella POV
I wake up with arms and legs wrapped around me. I smile listening to Miranda snore in my ear. I manage to untangle myself and head into the bathroom. I slip out of my clothes and step under the hot spray of the shower. I expected my dreams to be plagued by everything that happened yesterday, but I'm grateful they weren't. I'm glad Miranda stopped me before I took it any further, but I'm not sorry or upset about what I did. I wondered if I would feel guilty for losing control of my emotions yesterday, but I don't. "Hey Ella, I'm going to head down and start breakfast." "Alright Miranda, I'll be down in a few minutes." A few minutes later, I join Miranda in the kitchen. She is standing by the stove making eggs and bacon. I grab a cup of coffee before I take a seat at the table. "M
