Arabella's POV
I am an early riser, but today no matter how loud my alarm buzzed, I felt too tired to get up from my bed because it felt so lovely to sleep on the bed in Tyler's guest room. I felt so sleepy that I got so lazy even to open my eyes.
I groped in the darkness as I tried to find my phone until I heard something fall to the floor, and I was groaning while my eyes were still closed, and the alarm continued beeping.
I grunted as I got up because I wouldn't say I liked the sound of it, and when I found my phone, I realized it was already 4:30 a.m., and I made the bed hastily as I realized I only had thirty minutes to spare before we leave the house. When Ty knocks on my door, I am entirely ready.
"Good morning, beautiful!" He exclaimed.
"Good morning to my hot and handsome host," I replied, and his contagious smile flashed on his lips; Ty helped me carry my suitcase downstairs, and together we got out of his house.
