EverLeighs POV
I had been lying in bed all night and was ready to get up and go to class, “What do you think you are doing?” Noah asked.
“Getting ready for class,” I said.
“No, you aren’t going anywhere,” he says.
“I’m a pre-law major, I can’t miss a class,” I say and use my strength to push away, well what little strength I had at the moment.
“I hate that even when you’re down you’re still stronger than me,” Noah groans.
“Suck it,” I said, walking into my bathroom to get ready for class. I showered and put on a skirt and a cropped, fitted long-sleeved black shirt. I walked out of the bathroom and Noah stood there with his arms crossed.
“Damon is going to kill me,” Noah says. “Damon isn’t here, so he isn’t the boss of me and neither are you,” I said, grabbing my bag and my car
