Chapter 8: In which he's a jerk

The sun streaming in through my windows woke me up with a start.

I gasped and sat up as quick as I could without getting a whiplash and looked at my bedside table. The small digital clock showed 10.23AM in bold numbers.

"Shit!" I yelped, struggling to get up from my bed but I just ended up being tangled up in my covers and fell off the bed with a earth shattering yell...only to realize...that it was Saturday.

"UGHHHHHH!" I face palmed myself and fell back on the floor.

It had been two weeks since our dinner date at that fancy restaurant, with...