𝐑 𝐈 𝐏 𝐓 𝐈 𝐃 𝐄⇢𝐉𝐁𝐑

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Squished organs weren't the most pleasant way to wake up, that was for sure.

The squished organs were John B's doing. He decided to jump flat on his stomach over my sleeping body to wake me up.

"Jesus Christ, John B." I said in a raspy voice as I squirmed under his heavy body, turning my head & shutting my eyes to avoid the bright sunlight that fled in through the windows.

He hovered over me, "Wake up, Sleepy" he said in a sing-songy voice.

He moved & sat down next to me on the couch.

Slowly but surely, I sat up.

"Is there a reason you got me up at this hour, John B.?"

"I just enjoy to torture you." He said with a smile.

"Ha Ha" I said unamused.

"No, but really, you sleep forever. I worry if you're dead sometimes."

"I will be if you keep jumping on me like that."

We both laughed.

-

I walked into my house, greeted by my parents.

"Holã, Parentals." I said very tiredly.

"Hi Honey, how was John B's house?"

I followed with telling them all about the borderline uneventful night.

Following my final detail of last night's events I continued on to tell them my plans for tonight 

"All sounds great, when are you leaving?"

"Oh, not for a while, probably gonna head to John B's around eight."

"Well until then wanna watch some T.V. with your favorite parents?" My dad said.

I laughed & snuggled up with them on the couch.

"Who's got the pop tarts?"

-

I took a deep breath of cool air after stepping out of my unnaturally hot shower.

I waddled in my towel to my bed to check the time:

7:17

"I got time." I said quietly to myself.

I slowly began to get ready for the long night ahead of me.

I surprisingly finished getting ready in a somewhat timely manner, considering the speed I was moving at.

"Be careful, Charlotte. I mean it. Also, don't forget about tomorrow." 

"Yeah, yeah. I know, Mom." I wished she wouldn't have reminded me.

I walked away from them, towards the door.