LIBERTY'S P.O.V
I woke up to find the bed empty. The only thing that indicated that Jeremy had even been here at all was the fact that his pillow was still wrinkled and squeezed.
I smiled thinking of how I’d woken up at around four am and found that I was engulfed in his arms. I had thought about waking him up so that he could move but decided against it since he needed the sleep. It was not because I wanted him to hold me, not at all I just know how horrible it is to be woken up when you want to sleep.
I sat up stretching myself, yawning loudly before jumping out of bed. I went over to my suitcase to find something to wear, at first I considered wearing my bathrobe and slippers, but considering this isn’t my house that would be inappropriate. So instead I went for a simple white t-sh
