~Destiny~
I slept like my eyelids were two fat elephants and my head was a bowling ball filled with heavy thoughts. I wondered if my bed sank to the ground from all that pressure.
My woolly covers slid down, past my chest and belly button as the hand that was pulling it down rested on my stomach. The cold shiver that ran through me woke me up. When I opened my eyes, I saw Dawson staring back with his queer ones.
"Good morning," he said. He took his hand off as I sat up and rubbed my forehead. Dawson straightened, making his eyes look a little shadowy. "Morning headache?"
"Something like that." I gave him a small smile. "Thanks for asking."
"Look who's being nice," he said, raising an eyebrow. I didn't say anything to that. "Did hugging me twelve minutes straight make you realize som
