Waking up the following morning was hard. Not only was I completely exhausted from not falling asleep until four, but my back hurt and I was sure it'd bruised from my fall the previous day. I wonder how Axel's feeling. I sat up, looking around my room, glad that I hadn't left it unlocked. I looked at my phone to see that it was half past noon and I sighed, getting out of bed.
Once I did my morning routine, which consisted of brushing my hair and teeth, I left my room. I immediately noticed that the hallway was swept up and there was little to no trash, aside from a pile of cups in the corner, which I'm guessing are waiting to be placed into a trash bag. I walked downstairs, suddenly hearing my brother conversing with someone.
"No, mom, we didn't have a party," he sighed. "The guys came o
