Lola’s POV

I woke up with a heavy head, the room still dim from the early morning light. My mind was foggy until I reached for my phone on the nightstand.

There were several missed calls.

Mother.

Father.

Even from Evelyn.

I stared at the screen in confusion before everything from the night before rushed back into my memory.

I had forgotten that I put my phone on silent mode for the midterm exam yesterday. I must not have heard anything while I slept.

My hands shook a little as I stood up and ...