The last few days of spring break flew by. Monday soon rolled around, and I started dreading getting up due to the start of midterms. Carson nudged me awake by kissing my neck.
"I am awake. You can stop kissing my neck now," I said still with sleep in my voice.
"I was just making sure that you will wake up on time. We are running behind schedule," Carson replied.
I looked over at the clock, and he was right. We were running behind. Carson was already dressed. Meaning I needed to rush around to get ready and make it to homeroom on time. Carson drove fast enough that I made it to homeroom just a minute before the late bell.
Ava looked at me funny.
"What?" I say.
"You're never this late," Ava whispered and tried to listen to whatever their homeroom teacher was saying.
"We are having
