Day 23
Alex's POV
Laying in bed with my arms folded and settled behind my head, I watch Becca dancing in the mirror positioned in front of it. She starts singing along to the lyrics on the radio.
This weekend is going to be the shortest and I still haven’t told Becca about how next month I have to stay gone for the entire month and I will not be able to visit. Taking over the head chef position is going to be a b***h and I know phone calls will not be enough for her.
She's been tuned to Pandora for the past hour. One of her favorite artist Nick Jonas is up on the station next. She jumps up and down excitedly.
The volume on my laptop raises to a comfortable level.
She spins around from the mirror, pointing her finger and mouthing, "I don't like the way he's looking at you..." She begi
