The rest of the week passed much like the first half of the week had - Isach constantly watching me, Trent hovering to make sure I was okay, and me constantly dreaming about Jax. Thank God it was now Friday - and it was Labor Day weekend, which meant three days off.
My last class of the day had just ended, and the hallway was packed with students excited for the weekend. I shuffled to my locker, my body weary with exhaustion. I yawned and rubbed at my eyes.
Last night, Whitney had called me and Abby and asked if we could hang out with her after school today. Aunt Beth had agreed, and I couldn't be more thankful.
"You need to sleep," Trent said.
I jumped at the sound of his voice. "Hasn't anyone ever told you it's not nice to sneak up on people?"
He chuckled, but it lacked any real humor. "I'm serious, Chloe. You look exhausted."
Sighing, I rested my forehead to his chest. "I am," I muttered.