I was laying on my stomach sleeping soundly on my bed surrounded by plushies and pillows when an object drilled in on my head. Reaching for it, I placed a pressure over to my temple finding relief then gradually moved to change my position, but my legs were being mashed by something peculiarly heavy.
"Mhm.." I moaned annoyingly when I couldn't free them.
I don't want to open my eyes, yet. It's Sunday!!
A few moments after noticing my legs were getting numb and the blood in my veins couldn't get through, I fluttered my eyes open and sluggishly lifted my head up to see what has been pinning me down. But before my eyes even gets there I came to scan the area encircling me.
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Wait, I'm not in my room. I'm.. I'm not even home. I sighed frustratedly. And who would be sleeping horizontally above me on the same couch? I asked myself before I tilted my head to see the sleeping beauty, Hailey.
I exhaled in relief, "Phew."
"Hailey.." I trailed off waking her up as I attempted a different approach by pulling myself out. Men, she's so heavy.
I groaned, slumping my face on the couch. I can't feel my feet. Whining, I placed both of my hands on the floor and exerted a force to pull myself off. I moved with my arms while I hauled over, gripping from the nearest coffee table to free myself.
A soft thump was heard and my legs set loose. I panted before catching a glance on the couch to see Hailey still on her dream boat. Letting out a small smile, I got up with my wobbly feet carefully, to avoid waking up the others.
I wonder where Chase is.
I released a heavy sigh, briefly gazing my dress with an unfiltered look whose colour subdued like I rubbed off an elephant's cage from the zoo. Lifting my head up, I decided to roam around the house for a while and sauntered across the living room and into the staircase.
"Menacing staircases." I silently muttered, while I placed my hand on the stair-rail.
"Why are you up so early?" A groggy voice from someone I fully know, spoke.
Then I spun my head around to see Chase Grey, *cough*Mr. Hottie, standing with his messy hair, but still on his usual bothering handsome look.
"My head throbs and my legs got numb." I mumbled, walking towards him.
