Carrigan
The alarm chirped on my nightstand, and lifting my arm felt like lifting a weight over my head. I didn’t sleep again after I was awoken in the middle of the night. My brain spent the rest of the night remembering my past. I thought of what happened after that party. I thought about how he came back after that.
I shook my head, remembering he was my past.
I groaned at the idea of going to work, wanting to call in sick for the first time in two years at Southern Charm. Or just call out. Nina and Paul did it all the time. Besides, after the face-punching incident, they both owed me. Kaitlyn also instated a policy about calling out. You got two passes monthly, and any other callouts would be marked. Get too many incidents with Kaitlyn, and she would fire you.
I hadn’t taken a day off before. But as usual, I needed the money. Not only that, but I realized I was letting too many issues get to me.