Leona’s POV
The morning felt too early, even for me. I hadn't even slept properly due to the way Cassie kept rolling on the bed.
School already. Urghh.
My eyes were still heavy and dry, like they’d been rubbed with sand. Cassie was already up though, running around the room throwing her stuff into her bag last minute like she always did. Some things never change.
“I swear, I packed this last night,” she said for like the third time, shoving her charger into the side pocket.
I laughed a bit, sitting on the edge of the bed watching her. “You say that every time.”
She stuck her tongue out at me, and I rolled my eyes, but I knew this was going to hit me the second she left. The holiday flew past way too fast. Just days ago we were lying in bed, doing nothing but talking about dumb thing
