Sierra woke up to the persistent ringing of the bell. Mumbling she opened her eyes and lit the screen of her cellphone to see the time.
It was 6.30 AM. To her even on a weekday this was not an appropriate time to wake up.
Groaning she made her way to the door to find Sky standing outside her apartment. He looked tired and seemed to still nurse the hangover of last night. In his hand he held a mug of coffee and a bag.
“Sierra, you are to move in with me by the end of the weekend. I do not promise to love you. Nor will I pretend to be happy about our current situation. Nonetheless, you are pregnant with my child and for the sake of our unborn child, I promise to be civil. I will not cause you physical harm and I promise to not come home that drunk and behave as poorly as I did last night
