23.) Back Home
I am packing my bag when I hear Ivy stretch behind me on the bed. She looks up at me with sleepy eyes and I smile at her. "Good Morning sleeping beauty. How did you sleep?" I ask she sit up, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes. "Really good actually, what time is it?" She asks and stands up. "10:30, I wasn't going to let you sleep much longer because we have to go to your fathers." I say and she nods without another word. She grabs her bag and runs to the bathroom. I continue to gather my things and clean the room, putting my bags in the car. She spent about 30 minutes in the bathroom. When she came out I felt my draw actually drop. She had on black skinny jeans and a red flowy camisole that complimented her skin very well. In her hands, she had a cardigan, most likely to cover up the hicke
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