Cute barista and a jealous best friend

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Ivy’s P.O.V It was the weekend which meant it was time for our camping trip. There was a group of six of us going, all making our own ways there. It was 6am…who wants to be awake at 6am? On their days off? Not me but I had no choice, the place was a five hour drive and everyone wanted to get there as early as we could. “Ivy get you damn lazy ass out of bed, we are leaving in thirty minutes.” Ryder said, glaring at me from the side of the bed He was already up, showered, dressed and made sure we had everything we need while I lay there, getting an extra thirty minute sleep. I was not a morning person…he was. “I hate you right now.” I pouted “You love me, don’t lie.” He smirked, reaching down pecking my lips “Now let’s go, you can sleep in the car.” He added, pulling the covers over

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