"Ow!" I woke up with a soft pain in my head.
My head turned to the left of the bed, where I see Nikki holding a pillow like it was a gun. But the weird thing was, her eyes were closed and she was mumbling incoherently. I could vaguely make out "can't touch me".
"What the hell?" It was three in the morning. I groaned into my pillow. Seconds after closing my eyes, another pillow came in hard contact with my head.
"Eat that panini." Nikki said and giggled like a little girl. Then she collapsed onto her pillow. I really need to stop having sleepovers with her unless I want brain damage.
Before I could drift back to peaceful dreaming, my phone vibrated and there was a flash of light. My hands tried to cover the bright screen and I grabbed it.
You received a text message from Do Not Pick Up
