I wake up slowly and feel a hand resting on my waist. When I am a bit more awake, I can feel the faint breath of someone next to my face. I slowly open my eyes, to see Olivia’s face close to mine. My head rests on her right arm, using it as a pillow, while her other hand is on my waist. Her steady breath means that she didn’t wake up yet, and she looks so peaceful like that, that I am scared to move and wake her up.
Involuntary, I must have moved since she starts groaning and moves to her back, removing her hand on me. I take it as an opportunity to get out. I realize that I am on a bed, even though I am sure I fell asleep on the floor.
I ignore that, my head not ready enough to start thinking correctly. I look around and we are still in the same room as yesterday. Nina and Addison share
