Enemies In Love

Weekend Trip

Tiffany ~ you

I groaned as I tumbled around the incredibly soft mattress. The sunlight just decided to shine on my face, making me wake up.

A while ago, I thought that I heard voices in my head, which were asking me questions. Weird. And I felt like I couldn't move either. Was.... Kris playing with me???

Earlier ago...

"What do you think of Kris?" A familiar but distant voice asked me.

"He's.... Annoying.... Stupid.... But...." I mumbled.

"But what? What Tiffany?" It asked me. I paused, thinking of an answer. But then I realized that I was sleeping. What the heck is this? My mind suddenly pictured Kris, who was stupid enough to trip over his own feet while walking to school.

"Haha Kris..... You're so stupid.... tripping.... Over.... Your.... Own feet..." I giggled before falling back asleep.

Then, I felt something heavy on the left side of my body. It felt so warm that I snuggled into it. It was probably a giant blanket or the giant teddy bear from home. I really liked it. I hugged it, bringing it closer to my body.

*knock knock* "Who... Is it??" I asked, my voice hoarse and dry. Kris entered, holding a glass of water.

"Good morning." I said sleepily, sitting up and rubbing my eyes.

"Morning." Kris smiled, handing me the glass. I gulped it down, and my vision slowly became shaper.

"What time is it?" I asked, curious. "Don't we have that trip today?"

"It's.... 6:50. Come on, get ready. We need to leave by 7:10." Kris said, making me bolt out of bed.

"Hey Kris..." I said from the bathroom, grabbing a toothbrush.

"What?" He said loudly.

"I heard these weird voices in my head when I was sleeping. And something heavy was on me. What was that?" I asked as Kris didn't say anything.

"Oh. That was... Uh that blanket." He pointed to the tiny mound of blankets.

"Are you sure?" I asked again, as I see Kris nod.

"Positive?" I asked while brushing my teeth.

"Yup."

"Ok then." I said, taking the toothbrush out if my mouth. "If it wasn't him, then who was it??" I asked before shrugging my shoulders and continuing to brush my teeth.

After freshening up and washing my face, I went back to the room and found Kris missing. He must be eating breakfast already. Oh well. "Now Tiffany, what will you wear today?" I asked myself, looking at the full length mirror near the bathroom.

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Kris ~

I blushed as Tiffany mentioned the 'heavy and warm' thing. It was actually me, not the blanket. I just needed an excuse.

I woke up early, like around 5:20 in the morning. I entered Tiffany's room, watching her peacefully sleep. I unconsciously smiled, looking at her small figure curled in the blankets. I tiptoed closer and closer to her, and kneeled down.

"What do you think of Kris?" I whispered. At first she mumbled, but the words became clear as I listened to her voice intently. "He's.... Annoying.... Stupid.... But...." Tiffany said, pausing. "But what?" I asked again, only to be answered with a giggle. "Haha Kris..... You're so stupid.... tripping.... Over.... Your.... Own feet..." Tiffany giggled before falling back asleep.