ELLA’S POV

I woke up to the incessant ring of my phone that was on the floor next to my bed. I didn’t even open my eyes to look at it. I didn’t care who it was. I just wanted them to leave me alone.

I heard the staggering footsteps of Jack climbing the stairs and down the hall before he stopped in front of my room and started bashing on the door.

“Would you shut that fucking phone up? Who the fuck is calling at this time of the fucking morning anyway? What is wrong with you, you little bitch? How can you sleep through that? Shut that fucking...