Megan's pov
The room was bathed in the gentle, morning sunlight that streamed through the sheer curtains. Its warm glow painted a tranquil picture, contrasting sharply with the series of app alerts chimed in, each with its unique tone and purpose.
I jolted up from my peaceful rest, reaching for my phone on the bedside table. It had been softly pinging, signaling the arrival of a new text message that drew my attention.
Cross-legged on my bed, I checked through the messages and notifications. I was still groggy from just waking up, and I could hardly believe what I was seeing on my phone.
As I did, my gaze became fixed on an unexpected sight on my phone screen, my eyes widening with disbelief.
I checked my various social media handles, I felt a rush of shock and excitement. My follow
