Emily's POV

“Hello Emily, I'm Sasha, and I'm downstairs.” she said.

I passed out a bit in the bed where I also scattered the contents of my purse.

It'd been a long day, long week, long life!

“Hmm, I'm coming.” I answered her, still sleepy-eyed.

“No, you don't have to. Just tell them to let me up. I'd hate to be a bother that much.” Sasha said.

“Uhm, okay. Can you give her the phone?” I asked.

“It's a guy down here.” Sasha informed me.

“Oh, yeah, please. Give it to him.” I said, remembering that it was a guy I met too.

“Hi Ma'am.” He greeted me.

“Hello, I'm...