Ava
“So, the boys really are doing it, aren’t they?” Sawyer asked as we walked down the sidewalk, drinks at hand. The day started interesting and when I say that, I mean gross. Lucas has been sick with the stomach bug and last night woke me up in the middle of a…dream. It, unfortunately, was a dream I did not want to wake up from. It was a dream that I would have to make come true with Art sooner rather than later because damn…and I knew it would be better as the real thing.
Anyways, he woke me up last night in tears, wanting someone to cuddle with him. He originally wanted to wake Art up but he said he was scared of what he would do if he got woken up. I was confused when he said that. There is no reason Art would get upset with him. When I sat up and felt his forehead, he was burning
