Chapter 79. Morning After

When I wake up, my face is in the middle of the big bed, on Nash’s chest. What in the world did I do last night? He had been avoiding me for weeks, telling me to go out with this other guy, and messing around with Ava. I kissed him like that after that.

I didn’t need it before my interview, and I didn’t need it ever. I kept thinking that he was doing all of this for some other reason. Ava’s nonsense on Monday made me nervous. But I couldn’t pay attention because I might have an important study opportunity.

I couldn’t say that I didn’t like lying here like this, though. I liked him a lot, so it bothered me a lot. I couldn’t do anything without thinking about him, but why did I have to like someone so hard to understand? I don’t know why my mind and heart are making me feel this way. I don’t feel this way about everyone; it’s just him.

I don’t have time to lay here, though, because I’m up before my alarms, and I can tell from Nash’s desk that it’s only 8:52 a.m. I ro