After Easton abandoned me to go look for Zoella (his ex-girlfriend, I should point out), I went upstairs to my room and took a long bubble bath. I really needed it. I wanted to relax, and I also wanted to erase the memories of Easton and me making love that morning from my body.
I was angry.
Very angry.
I turned on the hot water and waited for the bathtub to fill before dropping in a bath bomb that quickly dyed the water shades of pink. I switched off the lights, lit a few candles, and put on some music from my phone.
I couldn't stop wondering what could have been so important that Easton had run off the moment that girl called. He had mentioned that Zoella was in trouble, but... what kind of trouble?
When my phone started vibrating, my heart skipped a beat, thinking it might be Easto
