Ava’s POV
Moving day came faster than I expected.
I woke up to the sound of Charlotte banging on my door, her voice too energetic for the early morning.
How can she be chirpy so early in the morning?
“Rise and shine, apartment owner! Time to move your broke ass out of here!”
I groaned, burying my face in my pillow. “Five more minutes.”
“Nope.” She yanked my blanket away. “We have a lot to do. Logan’s coming soon, and if he sees you drooling on your pillow, I will never let you live it down and I don't think he'll appreciate that” she winked at me
That got me up.
I threw a pillow at her, but she dodged it with a laugh. “Get dressed, loser. I’ll make coffee.”
I sighed, dragging myself out of bed.
By the time I was dressed and had shoved a piece of toast into my mouth, Logan had alr
