Chelsea's POV;

I get back to my hostel room, and on getting in, it's 12 on the dot. Ashley of course isn't here, and Tracy is still at the party. Which means I'm all alone for the night.

I turn the door knob shut and walk over to my bed. I throw my purse on it and kick off my shoes as I sit on my bed.

I can't help but remember my kiss with Asher. He kissed me like he knows me. Like we're lovers that have been long separated. The way he held me, the way his lip felt. How beautiful and perfect it felt... If I was...