Pete's POV
I woke up swamped in unfamiliar sheets. I sat up quickly and looked around. I panicked at the unfamiliar surroundings. Then the door opened and I calmed down.
Mikey was standing there, "You ever getting up?"
"Oh, um, yeah." I replied standing up.
"You putting clothes on? Yours should be dry now." He smirked at me.
I looked down at my bare legs and chest, and- His underwear? I blushed.
He laughed, "They're on the dresser." He left after that.
I got changed quickly and left his room.
I was immediately confronted by Ray, "Hey Pete, we're going into the closer zones to do a trade. You coming?"
"Oh, Yeah. Yes." I replied.
He nodded, "Good. We're leaving now."
Fucking Mikey, not waking me up. I nodded and followed him.
"Let's not let this be a repeat of last time!" Dr. D called to us as we left.
I followed him outside and was handed a helmet.
Mikey was on his bike waiting for me.
My stomach dropped.
I pulled the helmet on and sat down behind him. I wrapped my arms around his waist and held on tight. Fuck. I was not looking forward to this. Not at all. We were probably going to be ambushed and shot. I frowned. I hope not. I really nope not.
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