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We were the only ones in the elevator, and to make matters worse, we were on the twentieth floor, which meant that we had a long way to go before we reached the ground level.
Kyle's eyes seemed to be glazed over as he continued to stare...
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Harry Styles was just seconds away from kissing me when I was suddenly jerked awake by somebody violently shaking my shoulder.
"Did you throw back some melatonin last night, or are you always this hard to wake up?"
My eyes flew open at the sound of Kyle's voice.
"What the hell?!" I scrambled to sit up straight, and in my haste, the covers ended up falling away from my body.
Kyle slowly pulled his body back so that he wasn't hovering over me anymore, and with the help of the sunlight streaming in through the window, I was able to catch the amused glint in his eye before he switched back to serious mode.
"You need to have the entire house clean by twelve," he instructed, getting straight to the point.
I nodded my head sarcastically at his command before I reached over to grab my phone from my nightstand.
