Melt My Heart by A.R. Perry

Author:A.R. Perry [Perry, A.R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Legendary Books
Published: 2019-12-12T16:00:00+00:00

Worst. Night. Of sleep. Ever.

Sometime around three in the morning, Lucy stumbled into the bedroom drunk and giggling. And she wasn’t alone. Nope. She brought half the cheer team with her. They bumped into every freaking surface in the room all while giggling and talking about the most random crap. Then they jumped in the shower together—don’t ask me how everyone fit—and sang early 2000s pop songs at the top of their lungs.

At one point, I was tempted to sleep in the lounge because it had to be better than the off-key torture they were subjecting me to. The only thing that stopped me was the horrible idea of Hudson finding me curled up on the love seat with a bird’s nest for hair and drool all over my chin.

Hey, I never claimed to be a cute sleeper.

By four in the morning, they settled down and passed out on the floor and bed, but by that time I was wide awake. I tried to read, hoping it would tire my eyes out and let me fall asleep, but I couldn’t concentrate because when I unlocked my Kindle, it was still on the page Cole had been reading.

I still had so many questions about that, but there was no way he’d give me an honest answer. Never in a million years would he admit to reading what he considers cheesy romance.

All the games loaded on there were also a no-go because Cole downloaded them, and I would circle around to thinking about him again.

What I needed to be focusing on was getting sleep and not looking like a cast member of Night of the Living Dead when I met up with Hudson. When the sun started to rise, though, I knew that was my fate. No amount of concealer would cover up what a whole two hours of sleep does to my face.

So, knowing there was no point in lying in bed doing nothing, I got up and hopped in the shower. Almost had to scrub off my feet too because I had to wade through a pile of sopping wet swimsuits.

Now I’m staring at myself in the mirror, wishing Eva was here to paint life onto my face. Hudson’s going to go running for the hills when he sees me. I pull at and poke the puffy skin under my eyes, sighing. Maybe a giant coffee will help.

In record time, I change into a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt before sneaking out of the room. The girls are still passed out. No clue how they will function today. Or how they got enough alcohol to put them in such a state.

As I walk down the hallway, I test how much weight I can put on my ankle. So far, the pain is minimal compared to yesterday. Thank goodness I took the day to rest and ice. Despite not wanting to ski, I also don’t want to spend the whole trip stuck on the couch either. I can do that at home.

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