Another horrible dream made me almost scream as I woke up. I am bathed with sweat, my hair is so frizzy and I feel so sticky all over my body.
I took off my tank top and pulled a fresh white shirt from my rucksack. When I got out of the tent, the sun was already high and blinding to the eyes. My eyes searched for Jayson as soon as I stepped outside our little corner and saw him fixing something on the engine of the car. His hands are messy of black greases and oil and he was too focused to notice that I"m almost near him.
"Hmm... any problem with the engine?" I asked while I was behind him.
He was startled by my voice and hit his head on the elevated hood. His head gave a loud bang on the metal and he grunted in pain. "Awww!"
I almost burst into laughter but I suppressed it and pretend
