Jasmine's POV
The trumpet blast exploded directly into my ear, jolting me awake with a startled gasp.
"Jas! Get up! You're late for work!" Lara's voice rang through the room, exasperated and sharp.
I groaned, squinting against the morning light streaming through the curtains. "What time is it?"
"Time for you to stop sleeping like a dead fish." Lara stood at the foot of my bed, hands on her hips, looking thoroughly annoyed. "Seriously, how do you f*****g sleep through three alarms? I've already made breakfast, so hurry up."
Panic shot through me. I scrambled out of bed, nearly tripping over the sheets. "Why didn't you wake me earlier?"
"I tried! You just rolled over and snored."
"I don't snore."
"You do. Like a freight train."
I didn't have time to argue. I rushed to the bathroom,
