*Jane*

I find my way back to the Airbnb by myself.

I head straight for a shower, wanting to wash off the sweat and vibes of the afterparty from my skin. It was the first time I felt so … invisible. Usually, I could rely on Noah to always try and make me feel comfortable.

But tonight just seemed like it was all about him.

I get changed into my pajamas, then crash into bed with the book I haven’t finished reading ...