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Sleeping Beta

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I jumped up and looked around my room. I had the same dream again. I sighed and wiped my face, I got outta bed and walked into the kitchen. I poured me a glass of water. I turned around and squealed. The cup slip out my hand, but Kai caught it before it hit the ground. "Oh my gosh you scared me." I said panting. "Sorry, you couldn't sleep either?" He asked and handed me the cup back. "Yeah something like that." "What'd you mean?" "I keep having this nightmare." "Oh" "Yeah" We stood there in silence until Kai turned to leave. "Wait." Kai turned around and stared at me. "I know this is gonna sound crazy, but uh could you sleep with me?" I asked shyly. ******************************************* First few chapters (1-2ish) are a little rough just a warning. This is my first book. Please be supportive and leave suggestions in the comments or message me I will be happy to read them. Right now I currently need some suggestions. Thanks to @chrismaween for the amazing cover!
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