I overslept the next day. I realized that the alarm in my phone didn’t sound off because I didn’t even have my phone with me. I tried looking for it in every corner of my room but it wasn’t there. Finally, I decided to check my car.
To my surprise, the object of my disturbing dreams last night was standing by his car in front of my gate.
My heart pounded in my chest.
What the f**k?
I have never felt this nervous in my life before.
What the hell is wrong with me today?
“Good morning,” Nicholas greeted chirpily.
“What the heck are you doing here?” I asked, trying my best to look annoyed.
He shrugged and handed me a familiar purple object. It was my phone.
“You dropped it in my jeep,” he explained.
I snatched the phone from him.
“Whatever,” I murmured.
I quickly got in my car a
