My eyes jut open as I hear this voice once again. Seriously, that's what you cared about during that whole conversation?!
Well, someone had to call it out, and you didn't.
I want to continue chastising my inner thoughts, but the blinding light filling my room causes me to focus externally for now. Guess I did get some sleep after all, seeing as the morning sun had filled my room fully. Quickly, I squint my eyes to avoid further damage to my retinas, trying to pull my hand up.
I say trying, though, because something has it locked to my side.
Confused, I glance down and almost jump out of my skin. There, peacefully snoozing away the morning for maybe the first time in his life, is the tall and devilishly handsome Joey. His shaggy black hair haphazardly covers his face, almost like a torn
