Jasmine
The alarm went off again.
With a groan, I slapped my hand across the nightstand until I found my phone and silenced it. That had to be the fifteenth time I’d done that.
My entire body felt heavy as I rolled onto my side, ready to steal a few more minutes of sleep.
Then my phone pinged beside my ear.
My eyes flew open.
I grabbed it and checked the time. 7:15 AM.
“Fuck.”
Sleep disappeared from my eyes instantly.
I shot out of bed so fast I nearly tangled myself in the sheets. Class started at eight, and there was no way I was going to make it if I wasted another second standing there.
As I rushed toward the bathroom, I couldn’t help blaming Davin.
I’d stayed up ridiculously late studying for his test. The same test he insisted on giving us today. If yesterday’s session had
