Nicole..
Ringggggggg!
Ringggggggg!
I groaned, burrowing under the covers, hoping the sound would stop… or at least that I could figure out where it was coming from.
Ringggggggg!
Peeking out, I squinted against the morning light streaming through the blinds. Zach was sprawled beside me, utterly oblivious, one arm behind his head, the other resting on his stomach. I nudged him gently.
“Zach… your phone is ringing.”
Nothing. Not a stir.
“Zach,” I tried again, louder this time. The buzzing continued on the nightstand, and my patience thinned. I rolled my eyes and grabbed the phone. Jack’s name flashed across the screen.
“Zach!” I shook him.
He groaned, barely cracking an eye open. “Hmm?”
“Your phone.” I held it out.
He barely moved. “Just ignore it,” he mumbled, turning back to the
