Raina's P.O.V

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Groaning, I sit up in bed. I have absolutely no idea what woke me up at 4am, but I am NOT ready to get up and around.

I check my phone, and the blinding light of the heavens opening and fire raining down hits me in my face.

I drop my phone on my face, and yelp in pain.

My phone buzzes as I roll around on my bed, blinded and with a broken nose.

As I regain my sight and my nose begins to mend as I pick up my spazing phone.

There are about 40 texts on it, half from Laine, the other from Bradley.

Laine😒✌

Dude

Dude

Dude

Dude

Dude

Dude

Dude

Dude

Wake Up

Dude

Dude

Dude

Dude

Dude

Wake Up

Dude

Jeez

Get Up

Dude

RAINA

And so forth. But then my attention was brought to Bradley's texts.

Him😘

Hey

I have an idea for you

And I need to know what you think when you wake up

Just us

You and I can hang out

We'll do whatever you want

Like a date

Yeah, a date

I want to go on a date with you

Please

I really like you, and I want to spend time with you

I get you're sleeping and all

But I hope you wake up to these

So you can smile in the morning

And know that I love you

And want to be with you

So please

Please

Pleaaassee

Say yes

And thats when I fully woke up.

A squeal escaped my lips, and I flung open my curtain to look at the dark neighborhood around me.

Laine's window opened too, and she gave me a look at I stood there in my Batman pajamas holding my phone while jumping up and down.

And then she understood.

So at 4:30am on a Tuesday in the middle of summer, my best friend and I are jumping up and down in our windows.

In our pajamas.

And she slams her window shut as I slam mine, and I see her front door open as she sprints across the street.

I couldn't stop her in time.

The driver squealed to a stop as he hit Laine, swnding her sprawling across the road.

I see her laying there in the street, and all I do is scream.

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