1:00am in the middle of the night
Maliya stomach grumbled so loud for the third time in a row, she was unable to sleep and her eyes was just staring blankly at the white pop.
She was hungry, like real starving but she doesn’t know who to turn to or where to get what to eat and a part of her actually likes that Grey wasn’t inside the room because she’d be so embarrassed to death if her stomach was to grumble while he was there.
“I’ll bear it until morning but if my stomach should grumble three more times, I’ll go outside to find what to eat” she assures herself and pulls the duvet over her body in hope that she’d fall asleep immediately but to her surprise.
1st grumbling, she ignored it.
2nd grumbling, she said the third wasn’t going to come and like a dream that should never come true
