Chapter 8
Landon’s POV
The door to my room slammed open but I pretended not to notice. Everyone else knows not to come into my room except this woman who doesn't know when and where to stop.
"Landon, at least prepare for the date," Lydia said, her voice soft but encouraging as she pulled the curtains of the window just by my bed to the side, letting the setting sun penetrate into my eyes throu
I ignored her totally and didn't even bother to open my eyes.
“Your old trick doesn't work on me anymore. I know you're not sleeping so wake up and get out of bed now.” She pulled the covers off me. Great. Now I have to really stand up now.
“At least, prepare for your date with Alivia.” Her words rang in my ear.
I snorted, my eyes fixed on the floor. "Where has preparation gotten me, Lydia?
