Unsettling

ALINA'S POV —

There's nothing as unsettling as waking up on an early Monday morning with a terrible feeling in your gut.

Trent drove us home on Sunday evening and Vanessa went back to Spain.

She told me to call her whenever I needed anything, even if it was just to talk. She even joked and said that she was only one airplane away.

I wish I could say that the terrible feeling that settled in my stomach was as a result of her leaving again and I was going to miss her terribly especially since she was always too busy with work and digital space didn't work too well with her. The only tik we had to reconnect and catch up on our liges was when she came back to America, which git sparse by the years.

But today, it was something else.

Trent was already giving me a strange look over breakfast and I couldn't meet his eyes. He would ask me what was up, and I would have ti lie because I didn't know myself.

Curse my stupid gut feelings.

I probably just woke up on the worng s