Chapter 47: Meeting Day
The following day.
Abigail couldn’t recall what time she had slept last night. She only remembered that he had texted her around one in the morning to let her know he had arrived safely at his house.
And now, when she woke up, Abigail had a terrible headache, probably because of the lack of quality sleep.
After a few minutes of trying to leave her bed, she gives up and ends up sitting on the edge, pinching her temple to distract herself from the pain in her head.
"Heaven! Why does this pain feel like I just sobered up from last night’s party?"
Abigail’s hoarse voice echoed as she foolishly smiled, recalling what happened last night. It still felt surreal for her to have spent the entire night with Sawyer.
"Am I drunk just looking at his face!? Oh my God! I must be..." Abigail couldn’t help but smile widely, remembering how brave she had been. "Abby... oh, Abby, how could you do that? How dare you ask him to stay longer? What if your homeowner hears about it and bans him from entering this house!?"
Taking a deep breath, Abigail made a mental note to no longer allow Sawyer to stay late at her house, or she might get in trouble if Brody reported it to the homeowner.
After she felt her head no longer ache, Abigail tied her hair into a messy bun, walked to the window, and opened the curtains wide.