Chapter 25

Ava’s POV Everything was a dream. How I wished it was real. I wanted to do everything I did in the dream with them for real. I wanted them to caress every part of my torso. I wanted them to hug and kiss me. “Baby girl, Ava,” someone called out to me. I snapped back to my senses when I heard Oliver call my name. “Don’t tell me you’re thinking about them again?” she suspected. “No, I’m not,” I fibbed to my best friend. “Then, tell me. What are you thinking about? I’ve been dubbing your name, but you seem to be far away from here. Not until I screamed your name did you answer me.” “I’m thinking about something else, sister,” was all I could say. “Okay,” she said, her arms folded. “I won’t force you if you feel it would be better not to tell me what the problem is.” “Thank you,” I smiled. “We need to start dressing up for school. We don’t want to be late,” she announced before exiting the room. As soon as Oliver left my room, I went inside the bathroom to saturate. We hurried with whatever