Chapter 57

Freya's POV

Monday morning rolled around, my alarm going off to find myself alone in bed after finally having a good night's sleep.

His side was still a bit warm so he didn't get up long ago. Forcing myself out of bed I wandered into my closet grabbing a pair of jeans, they have more holes than they do fabric, but whatever.

Searching through my shirts I found my oversized rolling stones shirt, pulling it off of the hanger I went back out throwing my clothes on my bed.

As I got dressed I grabbed my brush, brushing through the insane knots to smooth out my hair before doing a few tiny braids to intertwine with a messy bun as I pulled it all up.

I dabbed on a tiny bit of makeup, doing my eyeliner before I go brush my teeth.

Once I was fully ready I grabbed my combat boots, putting them on before picking up my backpack then heading down stairs to the smell of bacon making my stomach growl.

"Morning, smells fantastic."

He turned to face me, a smile split across his face making me smile b