Well me, Jadon and ... Josh would go and see the fireworks but because of the virus we were currently in Jadon's bedroom watching the fireworks on the telly.
Why are we in Jadon's bedroom you ask?
Because I wanted to sleep and skip the celebrations downstairs so they relocated here.
Yeah celebrating the New Year is fun and all but is it really worth sacrificing my bed time for? I declare not.
"3, 2, 1, Happy New Year" The reporter celebrated.
"Happy New Year" Jadon and Josh said in unison.
"Happy...New...Year" I mumble and yawn.
I feel somebody slap my leg.
"Ouch!"
"C'mon sis show some spirit"
"I am" I sat up and glared at him "The spirit of sleep has possessed me already"
"Sis you look ugly when you glare at me"
How could he say that? Especially in front of...
Jadon chuckled a bit. Why is my brother embarrassing me?
"Alright no birthday stuff for you this year"
His face looked surprised and he gasped and put an arm on his chest
"Wow how could you?! I didn't expect you to sweep that low"
Alright he's dead.
I pulled the covers off me. With only one goal on my mind...
Josh saw the sighs and immediately got up and ran out- leaving the door ajar.
I went to the door "Go and sleep you doofus!" I shut the door.
Jadon was laughing behind me.
"Doofus?! Never heard of that one"
"Oh that? I wanted to call him a bitch but I want to keep it PG this year" I took my place right back on the bed and pulled the covers to cover myself completely.
"Goodnight Jadon" I said.
I didn't hear a response but I heard some shuffling right beside me so I turned to face that way.
Lo and behold it was Jadon. We were completely under the covers. Both of us.
"Goodnight Cel" We were both facing each other.
He moved closer and placed a peck on my lips.
"I would kiss you more but it's hot in here. Like a doofus" He grinned.
I giggled when he said that.
I suddenly felt a brazing cold come over me. My whole body actually.
He pulled the covers completely off me and used it to wrap himself from head to toe.
I jumped on his cocoon and gently sit on his slightly turned hip.
"Holy shit..." Jadon chuckled from beneath.
"Hey! Get out of your cocoon and share some blanket with me" I complained.
He turned his body so I was now sitting on his lap. The covers were removed and he sat up. I was face to face with him now.
I don't even know what I've just gotten myself into.
He groaned "Has the spirit left you?" He asked.
Oh he's talking about the spirit of sleep.
"Umm..." I got up, yanked the blanket and returned back to my side of the bed "Goodnight"
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