Jordan
“Jordan.” “Jordan.” My hair had fingers gently moving through it. “Jordan, get up and come back to bed.” I cracked one eye open when I realized that Alaina was calling my name softly and trying to not startle me. My face was plastered to pages I had been working out calculations and designs for the new battery on.
It came flooding back to me. I woke from my sleep from dreams about the battery. I got up and made my way to my desk in my room and began drawing and writing out what I could remember just in case it could come in handy when I was more awake to see if my dream was on to something. I must have fallen asleep at my desk.
“What time is it” I mumbled through my sleep fogged brain. “Its four. Come to bed you can’t be comfortable sleeping like this.” I let her help me up and g
