I feel Justin kissing my neck. My eyebrows furrowed and I tried to move closer to him. "Wake up love." he murmurs.
I groaned and rolled over. "I don't want to."
"We need to."
"Why?" I mumbled against his chest.
"Its ten in the morning."
"And I like laying in your arms," I grumbled.
"You have school tomorrow."
I sighed and shifted onto my elbows to look at him. "You suck."
"I'm coming with you."
"Wait, what?" I looked at him and my eyebrows furrowed.
"I'm going with you tomorrow."
I leaned against his arm and raised my eyebrow. "What do you mean you're coming with me?"
"I'm going to be with you all day."
"Really?" I grinned. "That's great"
He smiles and kisses me. "I thought you'd be happy."
"I am, definitely." I kissed him again and smiled. "Let's do something today then."
"Okay." I got up and went into my bathroom. Justin stays on my bed.
Once I was showered, I wrapped a towel around me and walked back into my room. Justin smiles and pulls his shirt on. I smiled at him before getting my underwear and clothes out.
He comes over to me. "Need help?"
I looked up at him over my shoulder. "Sounds like you want to choose my clothes," I teased. He chuckles. I stepped back and raised my eyebrow. "Go ahead and pick something." He picks out my favorite skinny jeans, with a teal blue t-shirt, a gray zip up sweater and the new boots that my parents got me for Christmas. I grinned up at him after I was dressed. "You picked everything I love," I told him, kissing his cheek. He smiles and wraps his arms around my waist. I rested my head on his chest and sighed. "Not long," I told him quietly. He kisses the top of my head and rubs my back. I kissed his chest and stepped back. "We should go downstairs." He nodded and smiled, kissing my forehead. He links our fingers and we head downstairs together.
"Morning," Elliott greeted, smiling at me.
"What time did you come through my window last night?" I asked him, pouring myself a coffee.
"I'm not sure,"
I leaned against the counter and looked at him. "You and Christian aren't sleeping much," I commented, sipping my coffee. He shrugs. My eyebrows furrowed. "Is there something wrong?"
"No."
I nodded my head slowly, wondering whether Christian was okay. He pours himself some more coffee.
I sat down and smiled at Justin when he got the cereal out for us. "Thank you," I told him, kissing his cheek before pouring my cereal out and eating it.
"Have you picked a college love?"
I grinned at him. "I have my acceptance letter."
"You do?" he smiles.
"Yup. I got in."
"Well done," he murmured, kissing my cheek.
"I'm waiting for mine." he tells me.
"Where did you apply?" I asked, leaning against his side.
"To the same schools you did and a few around those areas."
