Everly Lucas

Make It Music Everly Lucas

House parties. Hot jocks. New friends. Typical college experiences, right?Sleepless nights. Racing thoughts. Slipping grades. Drinking way too much and waking up alone in a strange bed with no memory of how I got there, then bolting before having to face whoever put my drunk ass up for the night... Slightly less typical. Okay, I'll admit it. I'm making a mess of my freshman year, but I can fix my own mistakes. I don't need anyone swooping in to save me, especially not my overbearing, unfairly gorgeous psych professor. So what if he manages to make tweed look sexy? So what if I get chills when he says my name? So what if he kisses me like it would kill him not to? None of that stuff matters once I finally remember his was the strange bed I woke up in the night I blacked out. Nope. I don't need him. But that doesn't stop me from wanting him like crazy...even when crazy is exactly how I feel.