The next morning, I woke up to an empty bed. Stretching my hand to feel the warmth he left behind, I noticed that his side of the bed is very cold, which can only mean one thing, he either didn't sleep on this bed, or he left very early.
Stifling a yawn, I sat up slowly so I don't have to heave or throw up whatever that I managed to hold in last night. Too tired to move a muscle, I leaned on the post, my eyes lazily taking in everything in the room until it landed on the wall clock..
Ten o'clock!
Jesus Christ! Why the f**k didn't Damon wake me up?! I know he knows my schedule and I know he knows I have a lecture this morning so why in heavens name didn't he wake me up?! Oh for his sake I hope he forgot because he was busy saving turkey for Christmas menu because I'll crush his balls w
