Chapter 6

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I wake up in a white pile of fluffy softness. I push the blanket off of my face and stretch ,scanning my surroundings. I rise and head for the bathroom. Half asleep, I push the bathroom door open and walk up to the sink. I yawn and turn on the sink. I snag the 'complementary' toothbrush from dozens in the jar placed next to the sink. I toss cold water on my face before brushing my teeth. Toothpaste foam fizzles in my mouth from the 'built-in' toothpaste. I clean my face and spit the remains into the sink. A small snoring sound came from behind me. I nearly jumped out of my skin at the sound. I turn and see Cade, sleeping soundly and in a rather uncomfortable position, tangled in white hotel blanket. His mouth hangs open and he lets out another snoring sound. After all he was quite attractive, and completely and undeniable adorable when he slept. I turn back to the mirror and was appalled by my reflection. I quickly dab my face dry and run back into the room. I tackle my makeup purse in an attempt to make myself appealing. I apply a basic coat of makeup before brushing my hair. I crawl into bed as I hear small shuffling coming from the bathroom. I close my eyes as I settle into a comfy position. I hear the bathroom door opens and a sliding noise from the carpet. The shuffling sound gets closer to the bed, and I slightly reposition to make it look like I'm not 'fake' sleeping. "Good morning sunshine." He whispers before turning and possibly returning back into the bathroom. When I hear the door close I sit up. I smile at the blanket. "Good morning" I say quietly to myself still wearing my uncontrollable smile. I glance at the bathroom door and see Cade, with a grin stretched across his face and the bathroom door shut behind him. He raises his eyebrows and crosses his arms. I can feel my face get hot. His grin remains on his face as he turns and heads into the bathroom. "See you at breakfast." He says from within the bathroom. I sink back down into the bed and cover my face with my hands. 'Oh my goodness' I say into my hands. I rise and prepare my clothing for breakfast.

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