In the morning I wake up feeling a bit groggy, but at least I woke up warm! Well that's only because I rolled myself up like a burrito so Trevor wouldn't have any of the blankets. Ah don't you just love the taste of sweet revenge?
"I hate you." He pulls me closer to him.
In the middle of the night when I rolled myself up after waking up from my memory he woke up and huffed at the sight of me. And instead of unrolling me like any normal person would, or I don't know go and get another blanket, he pulled me close to him, cuddling and hugging me to death for the rest of the night.
"And I love myself." I scoot away from him, trying to unroll myself. He sits up, laughing at my weak attempts to get out.
His hair swooshed in every direction as he stretched comfortably. "Can't get out?" I shake my head, pouting. "Good! So I could do this!" He pushes me off the bed. I hit the floor with a thud landing hard on my side.
"You better start running!" He laughs like a maniac. He sure looks like one too with his hair like that and that gleam in his eyes.
"I'm already out the door!" He scrambles out of the bed in a rush, limbs flying everywhere as he almost hits the door in a rush to get out. I quickly unroll myself and run after him. His dumbass ran into the kitchen, I had him cornered.
"Oooooh Trevor." I smirk knowing I got him right where I wanted him.
"No! Get away from me!" Everyone looks up at us curiously as they continue eating their breakfast as if it was a dinner and show. In a way I guess it was.
"What the hell is going on now?" Zach murmurs sleepily as he drinks his milk.
"She's trying to kill me!" I roll my eyes as I grab a orange from the fruit bowl, tossing it back and fourth in my hands.
"What did you do this time?" Grace rolls her eyes.
"Me?!"
"You hogged the blankets again, didn't you?" Tyler and Fred look at her confusion itched into their foreheads.
"We had a sleepover and we didn't have enough blankets so we all shared with each other. Casey, Zach, and I were in one blanket. So that left Trevor and Rose in the other. Of course Zach could have been with Trevor but nope he didn't want to sleep with him." She rolls her eyes. "Anyways Trevor hogged the blanket the entire night and she woke up sick the next morning." She smirks. "She was Rudolf the red nose reindeer for an entire week." I glare at her.
"But she rolled herself up like a fucking burrito!" He points at me accusingly.
"You pushed me off the fucking bed!" I throw the orange at him, it's hits him right in the forehead. "Bulls-eye!"
"You are such kids." Grace shakes her head disapprovingly at us. Trevor glares at me. I stick my tongue at him before sitting down on my seat.
"Anyways back to reality." I reach over and grab a croissant. "We leave today." They nod their heads as if they were already expecting that answer since there was no visible surprise.
I grab a chocolate milk and start eating my meal. But of course I can never eat in peace... "Hello kids." I groan. I see the guys immediately scowl at Brent's direction.
"I come in peace. Just came to talk to Rose is all." I curse under my breath and grab my croissant and cup of chocolate milk and walk out the kitchen since I wasn't in the mood to argue with Brent. "Carry on."
I head to the conference room and sit down on one of the chairs immediately and continue to eat. I was undoubtedly hungry and Brent's visit wasn't going to stop me from eating but then again nothing could ever stop me from food.
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The Prophecy
Paranormal"Rose, please. I'm your friend. Hell I'm your best friend and you are mine!" He nears me. "Just please put down the gun. Don't do anything your going to regret." It's too late for that. I point the gun at them. ~~~~~~~ Rose is 18 years old, a senio...