Tessa's POV;
I grunt lightly as there's a knock on the door, and I reluctantly open my eyes as the knock keeps coming. I yawn lazily and shift in the bed, and only then do I realize that I'm all alone in Cameron's bed. Naked and sprawled recklessly over it. I quickly cover myself under the duvet as the knocking continues, and I hear Mrs. Peterson's voice.
"Tessa, honey. You have to get up now. You need to eat so you can take your painkillers. "She calls, and I run my palm over my sleepy eyes, and reply to her.
"Okay, Mrs. Pete. Just give me a few minutes. I'll call you when I'm ready. "I reply as I begin to look about for the robe I was in last night, and then my eyes land on a piece of paper, glued to Cameron's pillow.
"Okay, dear. "Mrs. Pete replies, but my attention is on the piece
