Venessa's P.O.V

I shot up from my bed and looked at my phone to see what time it is, and the moment I saw the time, I felt like slapping myself. I only had 15 minutes to get ready.

Who told you to stay up so late, now look you're late. I told myself mentally with a great urge to pull my hair in frustration.

A groan escaped from my lips as I felt like skipping work today as I'm dead ass sure that I would never make it at time but then I remember Andrew, I have to ...