CJ'S POV:
I jolted awake at the sound of my alarm clock. My heart was beating too fast. I had a nightmare. I dreamt of Angelo walking away from me, and when I tried to call his name, no voice came out.
And then he disappeared.
I placed my hand on my chest.
"It was just a dream."
I checked my phone.
No messages.
No missed calls.
I sent Angelo a 'good morning' text and then I got up and checked my closet.
I grabbed a yellow blouse and denim jeans, checked in the mirror if it would look good, then decided against it. I think I went through five tops before I settled on a white blouse and red cardigan. I had a pair of black flats that would go well with them.
Angelo replied to my text.
"Good morning. See you at 2."
I smiled to myself and replied, "See you."
Kuya Joseph dropped me
