Hold me tonight.

Hello again

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 I woke up to my alarm clock, "Noooo" I groaned pulling the duvet over my head and burying my face in my pillow.

"You know, saying noooooo is not going to turn the alarm clock off" Tom said turning it off.

 "I'm training it" I muttered as I peeked out from under my duvet. "See, close enough"  I smiled and pulled the duvet over my head again.

"It's time to get up" He laughed tugging my duvet.

"Nononononononono" I cried out.

"C'mon" He laughed once again.

"Stop laughing" I pouted, "It's not funny you big Bully"

"I will stop laughing when you get up" He replied.

"It's Saturday" I groaned.

"and yet, you still have your alarm set" He laughed rolling his eyes.

"Wait, it's Saturday?!" I gasped, "What time is it?!"

"Ten" He said raising his eyebrow.

"Awwh fruitcakes" I groaned jumping up on the bed and running towards the end of it.

"Wooaah, what's the big rush?" He asked.

"Nothing" I replied opening my closet grabbing jeans and a hoodie, I ran into my bathroom to get dressed and came back out with my toothbrush in my mouth.  

"Why the rush?" He questioned laughing at me.

"I was supposed to be out of here at nine" I mumbled brushing my teeth.

"To go where exactly?" He questioned.

"None of your business" I replied.

He furrowed his eyebrows, "Why the big secret?"

"It's nothing" I replied falling over trying to put my shoes on. I threw my hair up into a ponytail and applied some blusher. I turned to face Tom still with his eyebrows furrowed.

"Surely I don't look that bad" I laughed, "Aaanyways, I gotta bounce" I said pointing towards the door and running out of it and running down and out the front door.

"What time will you be back?" he called after me.

"Uhh about 6ish" I yelled back and hopped into my car, starting the engine, I pulled out of the driveway and glanced back to see Tom watching from the door.

Turning out on the road, I was pleased to finally be away from him. I'm always on edge around him because I can never think straight when he flashes that smile at me. "It's such a cute smile" I thought. "Gaaaaah shut up" I said out loud and facepalmed.

"You know you're going crazy when you're telling yourself to shut up talking to yourself" I muttered and turned up the radio.

Twenty minutes later I pulled up into the the hospital grounds. "Great, now I'm late" I sighed taking my key out of the ignition and grabbing my bag. Steppin gout of my car, I closed the door and pressed the lock button on my keys while I ran towards the Hospital.

Pressing the elevator button over a million times, I growled and gave up. Running towards the stairs, I proceeded to jog up them. "Sure another two flights and I'm there" I encouraged myself.

Pushing open the door, I glanced to my right and there was my Dad sitting in the arm chair looking at me with a confused expression. 

"No patience for the elevator?" He laughed.