You guys should have seen it. Liv is a fucking pro.
River
Not surprised. You know she made money with that stuff, right?
Chase
Not just money, guys. Our girlfriend is a fucking star.
Jaxon
Was a fucking star. Good thing that’s over. You didn’t exploit her generosity too much, Ryder?
Ryder
Nope. You had fun, didn’t you, baby?
Ryder
Babe?
I chuckle.
River
I bet she’s already editing your video, Ry.
Jaxon
Want to come over for dinner, sunshine?
I just texted Gunner to check on you. Don’t come at me for being overprotective. That’s what you get when you don’t answer your phone.
I laugh. No wonder Gunner just came over out of nowhere. Since when do those two text so much?
River
Good morning, beautiful. Did you sleep well?
Ryder
Baby, I’m dying over here. Can you answer already?
Chase
Back off, guys. Art needs time.
Jaxon
We’re heading to the gym at 2 pm. Wanna join?
I look at the clock and see that it’s already a quarter past eleven, so I take a quick shower. I put my hair up in a high ponytail before putting on some light makeup and my dance outfit, which consists of a mint-colored pair of leggings, a matching sports bra, and an oversized, long-sleeve white shirt. I quickly pack up my laptop in my sports bag with some fresh clothes and grab my keys before heading out the door. As I make my way to the guys’ house, I’m feeling excited to show Ryder what I already accomplished and tell him the good news.
I take a break from my homework and head to the kitchen to grab some water. As I’m walking back to my room, the doorbell rings. I open it to find Liv standing there, looking tired but good as always. I pull her into a hug.
“Missed you, beautiful,” I say, kissing the top of her head.
“Missed you too,” she replies tiredly, stifling a yawn, and I furrow my brow.