summer college classes + working full time = no time for writing :(
in other words, sorry i haven't posted in like...two weeks (whoops!) here's a wee little sneak peek of chapter 10:
Saturday, 10:12 A.M. Ry: Question. Your phone vibrates atop the bathroom counter, and you damn near burn yourself with the curling iron in your haste to grab it. Y/N: Answer. Ry: How do you take your coffee? Heat begins to creep up your neck, and you can feel a giddy little grin tugging at your lips as you respond. Y/N: Gee, I wonder why you’re asking. Ry: It’s a real mystery. Y/N: You don’t have to do that. But man, you like that he does. Ry: Yes, yes, I know. Please answer. There’s only two people in front of me. Y/N: Vanilla latte, if they have it. Y/N: With oatmilk Y/N: Sorry Ry: Noted. Why are you sorry? Y/N: I’m being picky Ry: You asked for a singular modification. Y/N: Picky Ry: Not at all. Hot or iced? Y/N: Iced, please Y/N: Thank you thank you thank you Ry: You’re welcome you’re welcome you’re welcome
