I woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing loudly.
With the curtains covered and the lights off, I could barely see my way out of bed. But I could feel that I was the only one in the room.
Where did Eric go so early in the morning? Did he even come to bed in the first place?
My phone kept ringing with the unknown caller ID boldly staring at me.
Who calls a stranger so early in the morning? Rude. Nevertheless, I picked up.
"Wake up sleepy head! We have a mission to accomplish." Daven's voice echoed through the phone.
"What? So early?" I frowned.
"I'll be waiting for you in the parking lot. Hurry!" he said then hung up.
I stared at the phone while trying to wrap my head around what nonsense Daven was up to now.
It was 6 fucking am! Who wakes someone up this early?
I rushed to the bathroom, brushed my teeth, and cleaned my face, then hurriedly slipped into sweatpants and a tee shirt.
