~ Savannah’s POV ~

* RING! * RING! * RING! *

The ringing sound coming from my phone pierce the air and I jump with a jolt.

“Oh, shoot!” I mumble as I grab the phone and haphazardly get up from the bed. It’s not an easy feat. Mind you, I was tangled around Harlan and Logan’s bodies.

“What’s wrong?” Harlan asks.

“It’s 9 AM! I have to get ready, I have a flight to catch!” I say as I scramble to fish my underwear out of the pile of clothes near the bed.

“Where are you going?” Logan chimes.

“Home, duh!” I finally see my clothes and I pull...