CALEB.
The night was silent, and we retired to bed early. We were both exhausted from the last two days.
The sun shone brightly on my face the next morning, waking me up with a start. I glanced at my bedside clock. The alarm hadn't gone off yet, and that was because it was still 6:30. “Can't believe I forgot to lower these nightshade blinds.” I cursed under my breath, getting up and going to the bathroom.
I was already awake, so there was no going back. “Kyle!’ I yelled from my room. Can't have him slacking. Within seconds, he pounded his fist on my door. “What do you want?” He yelled.
I walked towards the door and opened it. He stood there, obviously annoyed at my depriving him of sleep. “Haven't slept enough? Come on, let's make breakfast.” I brushed past him and walked to the kitche
