❝ WHY THE HELL ARE THEY
ALWAYS SHOOTING AT
US? ❞
❝ I DON'T KNOW, BUT YOU
KNOW THE SAYING,
WHATEVER LIFE THROWS AT
YOU JUST DUCK AND LET IT
HIT ANOTHER PERSON. ❞
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When Robin woke up the sun was just beginning to rise. The white walls were tainted with yellow, orange and pink as the light shone through the windows. The curly haired girl stretched her limbs as her usual morning ritual but once her arms hit something she immediately stopped.
Her eyes widened as she quickly rushed to sit up which gave her a view of her surroundings. She wasn't in a room that she could recognise at all. The walls were painted a an off white, there were many trophies littered around. There was a large spacious closet by the entrance to the room and there was another door which she guessed was an on-suite bathroom. As her brown eyes scanned around she began to notice male clothing around the room, on the chairs and some on the floor.
That's when she noticed the breathing of another right beside her.
Robin slowly turned her head to look at the scource of the sound only to find Austin, still passed out asleep. Realisation dawned on the girl as she replaying last nights events in her mind.
As she glanced down at her body she was glad to find herself in a loose nike tshirt, that was most likely the boys since it was a bit big on her, and her jeans she had on before. Then she turned to face Austin. His hair was a tangled mess and covered his eyes, his bare chest rose and fall with every breath he took, making Robins eyes involuntary examine his toned muscles. He also had on some random shorts that she was sure he usually trained in due to the red stains of the clay at the tennis courts around the area.
She looked around only to find her phone resting on the table beside the bed. Robin turned it on to check the time, only the sigh in relief when she saw that it was still only past 6 am. The others would definitely not be up yet, there was no chance at that.
The girl, trying not to make too much noise, grabbed her socks and shoes that were disregarded on the floor, and after putting them on she rose to her feet. She tiptoed towards the door and thought that she was doing a great job at being stealthy.
