Lira POV:
I woke up this morning with a little bang of headache. The sunlight was already sneaking into the room through the curtains. I stretched out my hand to grab my phone on the nightstand. 10:00 a.m.
Gosh.
I was already running late for the shoot. Everyone must have been waiting.
Damian wasn’t in bed. A quick glance at the pillow beside me told me he hadn’t been there all night. He must have slept on the couch.
I still couldn’t believe we talked last night. After everything, we actually later shared words. Real ones.
He asked me to be his friend.
It had come out of nowhere. Just like that, he wanted us to start from somewhere again. It was weird. But not bad, just strange.
I tossed the covers aside and dashed out of bed, hurrying into the bathroom. No time to waste, I didn’t
