My alarm dings, and my eyes snap open.
"Oh noooo," I groan under my breath as I stretch out my body beneath the thick, comfy duvet.
My body feels too heavy to drag out of bed, but I don't have a choice.
I check my phone, and it's already 6 a.m.
I’ve got two hours before my meeting with Mr. Leonardo Baileys.
Two hours to get my head straight, get ready, and pray I close that deal.
I finally drag myself out of the bed.
Bathroom. That’s the next step. I walk toward my bathroom door, and that's when I hear a sharp sound that stops me.
Ding dong.
“Who the hell is at the door this early?” I yawn as I walk towards my room door.
I drag it open, only to nearly jump out of my skin as a balloon bursts right in front of my face.
“Happy birthdayyyyyy!” Zara screams at the top of her lungs, h
