~ Savannah’s POV ~

- - - Three Days Later - - -

“Sav, this isn’t right!” Lexy shakes her head disapprovingly. “I don’t think you should be drinking this much. It’s only nine in the afternoon!”

She yanks out the half empty bottle of Vodka from my hand and I groan in response, rolling to the other side of the bed and closing my ears with my hands. Her nagging has gotten so loud, it’s giving me a headache.

“Hey, I just lost both my fiancé and my lover at the same time. Can’t you guys just leave me alone?” I reply, half laughing and half crying.

“That’s exactly...