Glaring at Max, Ivy couldn't help but yawn as she snatched a pair of jeans from the floor and pulled them on. Fishing a shirt out of her dresser, Ivy pulled it over her head and crammed her feet into a pair of shoes sitting next to her bed.
"Could you stop being such a dick? I'm going as fast as I can," she said to Max and yanked her hair back away from her face, securing it with a hair tie. It was the roughest she'd looked in awhile, but there wasn't time to get cleaned up properly.