***Lauren***
I tossed and turned the rest of the night. His words kept playing over and over in my head. I could still feel his touch on my body from where his skin touched mine, the feeling of being pressed against him, and how I molded right to him. I fit perfectly against his body. How good it felt being there,
I scolded myself for thinking that way,
Now, the sun was peeking through my curtains, letting me know the morning had arrived, and I was in no way ready to leave this room. I was unprepared to face him, Knowing he was on the same floor as me; maybe I could get Luna to move me to a different floor. Pulling the blankets up over my head, I suddenly remeber Trey was still here,
"s**t!"
Flinging the blanket off me, I looked for my phone. Seeing it I grabbed it and texted him
