Chapter 24 I Ain't Got No Worries

Alana's POV

It's so good when you can walk around free again.

Happy to be alive.

Happy to be in love.

P.G

I woke up the next morning with a wild headache.

"Crap," I mutter holding my head as I tried to stand up. Aiden was fast asleep and I rolled my eyes as he pulled my pillow closer to him.

I walk to the bathroom with my eyes closed and search the cupboards for ibuprofen or paracetamol, just something to stop this terrible pain.

I find both, and I grab two pills, swallowing them both. I walk back into the room to find that my phone was vibrating.

I picked it up and saw it was Trina.

Gosh, I was so excited to go home.

"Um, Alana, when are you coming back?" She squeaks out and I raise any eyebrow rubbing my head.

"Tomorrow, why, what's up?"

"The cooks are going crazy alright?! They won't stop screaming at me. They're confused and unsure of their recipes. Just please get back here! I'm going crazy too you know. We miss you." She whispers the last part and I smile.