Eva's POV
_(Three weeks after sleeping with Aaron, years ago....)_
"Jules, I'm going to step out for a minute and go grab some snacks, want anything?!"
"Yeah, get me green yogurt please!"
"Okay!" I yell back into the void, wondering why we're shouting at each other when I can just walk to her room and speak in a normal, human voice.
I've been up all night, writing the book I said I'd write about after...I don't want to think about it. I grab my Jean jacket from the lone couch in the living room and step out.
I haven't had a proper meal since I started writing this book and I'm not in the mood to have any spicy food soon.
Some ice cream or cookie would just do. I can't believe I've finally graduated. It still fills like a dream.
All I did in NYU was attend classes,
