31
Knight
“Well, would you look at this s**t?”
I don’t mean to wake Everleigh up, but that’s exactly what I do. I stayed over last night. I woke up early to get some work done, but instead I blurt out some s**t that wakes her right up. It’s another one of those impulsive moments that I should probably be controlling, but unlike beating up her ex, I think she’ll give me a pass on this one. I usually don’t bring my computer into bed—I like to keep writing separate from other activities in my life, but my phone was dead when I woke up and I felt like clicking around social media a little.
Turns out I should have stayed off. “What’s wrong?”
“Oh, I’m sorry,” I say, feeling bad that I woke her. “Nothing, go back to sleep.”
“Yeah, that’s not happening now.”
“I’m really sorry.”
“No, it’s f
