M A Y S O N
I could see the bright rays of the early morning sun shining through my blinds and hitting my closed eyelids. I begged my mind to find a way to shut off the annoying alarm that rang from my phone, having pressed snooze four times already this Monday morning. This was the first day back at the University and a sad realization it was the end of this spring break. I groaned, defeated, as I crawled out of bed and silenced it. Tyler told me I would have to ride with Hunter because he had early morning practice and wasn’t going to wake me. I had begged him, telling him I would be fine, but he refused. He wanted me to get some sleep for the first day back.
He had explained that the coach was already on him about having missed practices over the break so he really needed to focus and
