13
Annie
After Jordan left, I must have fallen back asleep because I woke again with a start when someone banged on my door.
“Annie, Sutton’s here,” Jennifer called.
I stretched and yawned again. “All right. I’ll get up.”
Jennifer huffed. I could hear her disdain through the door. “You’re still asleep? It’s nearly eleven.”
“And?”
I was going to have to change my schedule up once I started school, but why would Jennifer want to force me out of my happy place on one of my last days of freedom? I rolled off the bed and found a pair of shorts and a tank. I wrenched the door open to find Jennifer smirking at me.
Her gaze drifted to my destroyed bedroom. “Late night?”
“I can neither confirm nor deny.”
Then I shouldered past her and into the living room. Sutton was seated in a chair wit
