I’m asleep when the banging starts, pulling me from a dream I can’t remember, but it’s left a tightness in my chest. I jolt upright, sheets tangled around my legs, heart thudding like it’s trying to escape, another loud thud rattling my door and I peer over at the window seeing the morning sun, my eyes feel like sandpaper after tossing and turning all night reliving every minute of my day dissecting it, I eventually fell asleep, yet waking I feel like I barely got any. “Open up, Rivers!”
I groan, rubbing my eyes, dragging myself out of the fog that has settled in my mind. What the hell? I try to piece together the remnants of last night. “Autumn!” I hear a key being shoved into my lock.
With a heavy sigh, I push off my blankets and stagger to the door, feeling ridiculous in my fluffy blu
