Reena's POV
I walked into my house and dropped my keys on the table that was next to the door. I sighed deeply as I kicked off my shoes and locked the door. I was happy in a way but thinking about asking Harper to go anywhere with me makes me feel some type of way. It's like I want to go, or at least I think I do, uhh I don't know. All this confusion is giving me a f*****g headache. I need some f*****g aspirin. "Hey baby." Now I need some alcohol.
I looked up to see Eric walking towards me in his night clothes. The thought of what I just did fifteen minutes came to my head and I tried to feel guilty but I couldn't. "Since when do you just kick off your shoes?" He asked. I looked down to see that I did indeed do that. I'm not one to just throw my things everywhere I need them put up immed
