My phone rings for the billionth time that morning but I just ignore it and groan instead.
After I dropped Chelsea off at her house, I borrowed her car and drove home straight.
I got home a little after ten and went straight to bed. I didn't even bother to check if my parents were home or not.
And now here I am, with my freaking loud ringing tone disturbing me.
I search for my phone and I finally find it lost somewhere in the sheets.
"Hello?" I grumble.
"Well, someone's up early." He chuckles and I open my eyes immediately.
"Jaxon?"
"The one and only." I sit upright.
"Hi." My voice squeaks and I clear my throat.
"Hi to you too."
"I didn't know you'd call this early."
"Early? Dude this is 2:50 in the afternoon." My eyes widen.
"What?"
"Yeah. I called you several times thinking something had happened but then, I called Chelsea and she said you were probably sleeping."
