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I just woke up with my head in a very uncomfortable position, which made my neck and back hurt even more. My legs were crossed and my hands were at my back. The pain was unbearable. I tried to move when i realized i couldn't, my bed was filled. Jazmine was beside me sticking her elbow into my tummy. Beside Jasmine was Jason, he was licking my favourite purple pillow with rainbow loom designs on it. I looked at him in disgust. Shane and Jane were kind of tangled together. James was cuddling Vanessa's leg. Vanessa was almost falling of he bed, as her head moved back and forth hitting my desk hard. I couldn't believe she was asleep even through the pain. And Sean was...

what?! was he holding my waist?

I was shocked. Sean and i were really good friends and we never had such contact before. For some reason he made my tummy tickle as his hot breath mix with mine. i was so close to him for the first time, i could see every bit of detail on his face and it was then i realized how hot Sean was. i smiled like an idiot. He's shirt was rolled up so i could see is 6 pack. I had never noticed how fit he was until now. His brown mixed skin was so chill and smooth and his big bushy, messy but amazing hair made my body want to get closer to him. i bit my lower lip as i looked at this handsome guy in front of me. His lips where nice and sweet and he's eyes, which i couldn't see at the moment where brown and calm.

what?! what i am i doing ? i ain't crushing on my friend am i?

Your probable wondering how i got the hell here tangled in my bed with so many people. Well it all started yesterday morning...

It was school brake and i was just enjoying my peaceful morning as sleep beside my twin sister, Jazmine , she was always a pain sleeping and she moved around like crazy while sleeping. But what could i do i had to share a room with her.

My parents got divorced when we where 9 years old and my dad took all he's belongings including the house we leaved in. My mum had to be strong and pulled it together to put a roof on top of our heads and food on the table. it wasn't easy but i guess life does what it does. My brother was 13 and tried to help my mum the best he could .He even got a job which was washing peoples cars. life wasn't the best and for about a 2 years we had to leave with aunt Rosita and it affected our grades. we where not performing as well as we did the past years but our mum made sure we read and hour every night. She worked at a bar late at night so she didn't come back till the next morning. It was hard. When i was 11, mum had finally found a place not to far from our school. It wasn't as big as dads house but, it was good enough my sister and i had to share a room my brother and mum got separate rooms. Everything felt back to normal. Mum had finally finished her course of medicine and just got a job as a medical doctor in a hospital an hours drive from where we leaved, but it was the best right now. Our grades started to improve rapidly and mum had that light and happiness in her eyes( which hadn't had since the divorce ) when ever she took a look at our grades. she was really proud of her kids.

And yes, as i was saying. i was enjoying my peaceful morning sleep until i heard rocks and stones get thrown at my window. i got up in anger. i was tired and it was only 9 am.

"Skai! Jazmine! Skai!" I recognized the voice. it was Jason. what the hell was he doing at my window at 9 am in the morning, not any morning, Saturday morning.

I put my hair in a messy bun and got up walking to the window furiously. "What the hell are u doing!" i blinked a couple times to get a better look at my crazy best friend. He was wearing dark blue boxers and topless. He had no shoes on and he looked completely cold. He's lips had turned purple and his black hair was completely filled with snow.

"Skai..." he said as he lost his words shivering, tears rolled down his checks. I didn't need him to speak, i just needed to get him out the horrible cold. I got my long rope which we had mad in case of emergency and pulled him up.

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