Alice’s POV:
Saturday rolls around.
I laid in bed, feeling hot lips crashing into mine. “I’ll come back home as soon as possible,” Neilson whispered and left.
Pulling the sheets up, I tried to talk back asleep, but couldn’t.
Walking towards the living room, I made breakfast. I made tofu soup with rice and fish.
Then, watch TV.
I read my book.
I ate a salad with shredded chicken.
I danced around the living room naked.
I tried to do a backflip on the bed - still naked.
I took a bath with scented candles and a bath bomb.
I ate a quesadilla.
I watched more TV.
I played the new video games Neilson got for me.
I baked banana nut muffin.
I did yoga on the balcony.
I decide that yoga session was over when I saw an old man staring at me from another building.
I ate some potato chip
