IVY
Morning came and I was awake before my alarm rang. I couldn't sleep because my mind wouldn't stop thinking about why I brought Ryder up when Chloe said Nixon was good-looking.
I was supposed to be over him. He was a married man so he was off limits! So why couldn't I get him out of my head? Why was I even comparing him to Nixon in the first place? Was that how much that one-night stand had clouded my brain?
I sighed as I got out of bed and dragged myself into the bathroom. Then I rinsed my face before looking into the mirror and I groaned when I saw I was forming eyebags already.
Drained and tired, I got ready for work and packed all my necessary stuff into my bag before leaving my room. Chloe was still asleep when I was done so I walked into her room, kissed her on the forehead an
