Chapter 122. Lazy Mornings

Right now, life is so good that I feel like I’m getting away with something.

I’ve been sleeping with Nash for three days now. It doesn’t matter to me if it’s his room or mine, I just get him. No more sleeping in a shared bed and tossing and turning because I forgot to call someone. It’s just us.

This term, my plan has changed, so I only have to keep track of four classes. This gives me time for my honors. On Fridays, I don’t have school, and today is the first Friday of the new term that I get to spend with Nash.

He’s all tangled up in my bedsheets and spread out like he’s the only one sleeping there. I usually sleep in a ball, so it works out. This is another way in which we couldn’t be more different, but it works out.

His hair is getting longer and longer, and now it’s so long that it’s in his eyes. He also has such nice eyebrows that when he sleeps, they fan out over his cheeks.

I’ve also gotten used to the fact that he snores a lot. It’s not loud,