ABBY’S P.O.V
I woke up the next morning alone. The space beside me cold indicating that Shawn had been gone for a while. A twinge of hurt hit me; why did he leave without at least telling me good bye? Tears of frustration fell from my eyes as I tried to understand why my man was being so distant. Ugh... that man is so damn difficult right now.
Dragging myself out of my bed I threw on some skinny jeans, a cream-colored sweater and pulled my hair into a messy bun. Coffee was next on the to do list; the dark bitter roast brewing woke up my soul. I could not function without it. It was my life’s blood. Christmas break had officially begun today and my schedule was free of anything to do.
With Shawn’s closed off behavior the night before I was in need of a distraction or else my nerves
