Erin blinked her eyes when she rolled over and shaft of sunlight pierced through the closed curtains. She popped open an eye and looked up at the white light seeping through the window. Sitting up, she pulled the bedsheet with her. She was alone and let out a sigh. Was it relief? Or disappointment? She wasn’t sure. It all seemed doable in the shadows of night when she contemplated them being together in front of everyone, despite having been together with Joey first. But now? How did she proceed? She already discussed it with Ben. Now Ian? And Charlie?
She shook her head to clear the fog, fingering through her hair. It felt like a ratty mess. She’d gone swimming and let it dry uncombed. The grit of sand told her she needed a brush, as well as a shower and that she should have gone home la
